These are my boys and a backwards-facing Rangers* baseball hat.
Bo is two and a half and finally starting to calm down. Except when he's around Ryder. Oh yeah...I haven't updated this blog since we added to the family. Meet Ryder and her glowing eyes.
We inherited her from John's sister, whose daughter and her friends found a litter of puppies abandoned on the side of the road. They kept Ryder for about a month, but they already had four dogs and adding a six-week-old puppy in the mix wasn't working out very well for anybody. We'd been tossing around the idea of getting a playmate for Bo while we were at work so he would possibly quit chewing up anything and everything that was in the large backyard. Now we have two dogs chewing things up! Yay!
(This is where I would insert more pictures of Ryder, except every picture I try to take is blurry, because she does. not. stop. Ever. Come back in about a year...maybe).
*Game 2 of the ALCS tonight! Go Rangers!
