Ladies and gentlecats, say hi to Homie the dog, a new addition to Dylan and Jacquelyn’s happy home. He’s a miniature Labradoodle pup with magically hypoallergenic fur.
And, COME ON. LOOK AT THAT FACE.
Radioland sister Chelsea wins Homie’s undying affection with a few covertly-provided freezepop licks.
PUPPY DOG TAIL!
Homie’s Auntie Tindy hugs the little furball into cute submission.
Pol’s hand smells of dog treats.
Homie’s still refining that whole “walking” thing.
Auntie Tess works her magic.
Those who know me well know that I’m not much of a dog person. An incident with a massive (hey, I was 5) St. Bernard (flanked by two black yippy things) set me down a long road of dog fear.
For the sake of my sunshine, Kitara, I’ve been putting on a brave face around dogs which, amazingly, is helping me to become more comfortable with them.
But this guy? Oh, he was perfect. Bark-less during his visit to the station, he let me pick him up, which I only attempted because I noticed he was comparative to a Size L baby. He was only slightly squirmy, very licky, and mostly all fur. I could work with this.
Welcome to the extended Q!/Zone family, Homie!