Less than a week ago, with about an hour's notice, we opened our home to Rusty, a 7-month-old pup. We're pretty sure he'll be around for the rest of the month while his family makes plans to relocate.
The Boy did not approve this decision.
But he seems to be adjusting well. I mean, look at what a gracious host he is.
He's even sharing the Dog Couch, complete with Dog Blanket.
The Boy and Tuesday (and the thumb-havers) will get a reprieve next weekend, when we'll have some human houseguests and will farm Rusty out to a family who adopted one of his litter-mates.
As you can see, The Boy's excited about that part.
I'm sure, eventually, this brief, two-part stay will have a happy ending.