New family…. coming soon

I FINALLY convinced Mr. McB (or Sally as I like to call him sometimes) that we do indeed need a dog. He’s hemmed and hawed and finally said, “just get one and apologize to me later, that’s what I’d do.” (Yes, married life, nothin like it). So Craig’s list and asking around, finally produced Max, Maximus the Entertainer, if you’re nasty. We went to meet him, he’s fabulous, he loves cigarette smoke/smell, and McDonald’s french fries. He is 4 years old and he likes to spin around in circles and pace, He’s gonna love it with us. Todd and I went to meet him Friday and are completely in love with him and would have snatched him away from Helen and Ron then and there if I thought I could do it without it seeming rude.

He’s coming home for good in the next week or so.

Could he BE any fucking cuter!!!!!