Well – we arrived home from church this morning frightened of what we would see. You see we decided we would leave our latest family addition, 5 month old yellow labish pup Jericho, out of his cage to hang with our seven year old boxer Pepper. Usually we cage him up but he’s such ridiculous stress ball in the cage and sooooo drooly that we’d come home to fin him a nervous wreck with about two litres of disgusting drool all over the floor.

 

So anyhow we walk in the door and are greeted by the barks of Jericho, who is far more territorial than Pepper ever was. Jericho and Pepper spent the morning laying on the futon in the middle of the living room floor. Not a thing was chewed or destroyed or drooled on unless you count a chewed up slipper that none of us own – we don’t count it. So all is well. The dog will not have to contribute any flesh for his sins. He was alone for three hours so we think that’s a good trial. We’ll see.