I've been meaning to tell you...
...that we adopted two crackheads.

And Pookie is lovin' it, except for when they eat his toys and piss in his kitty condo. He's not lovin' that at awllll.

The picture above is Bear.

And this one is Daisy.
A stray dog wandered up to TH's sister's house about a year ago. She is an Alaskan Malamute, or at least she looks like one with a little less hair. I guess living in Mississippi is a good reason to shed like crazy if you were created to live in a cold region. Anyway, she looked like she was about to die of starvation. Sister-in-Law took her in, and started feeding her. Since she appeared to be a purebred dog, I guess they never even considered the fact that she might not be fixed. And since she was a stray, and was never really offically theirs, I guess they never took her to the vet to find out. So five and a half weeks ago she gave birth to NINE pups.
They believe the father is a Yellow Labrador, because he is the only un-neutered male they know of who lives near them.
As soon as the pups arrived, S-in-law started trying to give them away, of course. TH and I originally refused to take one. Then this past Sunday, we went up there to have dinner with the family in celebration of S-in-law's birthday. We came home with these two. We started to name them Donnie and Marie, but S-in-law had named the male Bear, and that stuck. We called the female "Sister" for a while, but to me she looks like a Daisy, so Daisy it is. Bear and Daisy.
They're cute, but they sure do shit a lot.

And Pookie is lovin' it, except for when they eat his toys and piss in his kitty condo. He's not lovin' that at awllll.

The picture above is Bear.

And this one is Daisy.
A stray dog wandered up to TH's sister's house about a year ago. She is an Alaskan Malamute, or at least she looks like one with a little less hair. I guess living in Mississippi is a good reason to shed like crazy if you were created to live in a cold region. Anyway, she looked like she was about to die of starvation. Sister-in-Law took her in, and started feeding her. Since she appeared to be a purebred dog, I guess they never even considered the fact that she might not be fixed. And since she was a stray, and was never really offically theirs, I guess they never took her to the vet to find out. So five and a half weeks ago she gave birth to NINE pups.
They believe the father is a Yellow Labrador, because he is the only un-neutered male they know of who lives near them.
As soon as the pups arrived, S-in-law started trying to give them away, of course. TH and I originally refused to take one. Then this past Sunday, we went up there to have dinner with the family in celebration of S-in-law's birthday. We came home with these two. We started to name them Donnie and Marie, but S-in-law had named the male Bear, and that stuck. We called the female "Sister" for a while, but to me she looks like a Daisy, so Daisy it is. Bear and Daisy.
They're cute, but they sure do shit a lot.
Silly you. You just THOUGHT you were going up there to celebrate a birthday, but S-in-law obviously had ulterior motives - Bear and Daisy, to just name two.
They're cute, anyway.
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