AND THEN THERE WERE THREE

BoJo arrived about six weeks ago and we now don't know what we did without him. He is a complete joy and has added so much to this house of "old" people. Daddy Tom is completely in love with him even to the point that I will be driving him to Liz's for our 4th of July vacation because he refuses to let just "anyone" keep him and he certainly doesn't want to leave him in a boarding situation. He's a tiny Yorkie and everyone who sees him would love to steal him. He's very much a people dog so we have to be careful when we let him out because he will "fly" to those in the parking lot whether he knows them or not. Daddy Tom has always been a dog person but I've never seen him this crazy. Of course, he says it's because we have so much love to give and now that he is part of the family he is reaping the rewards. Of course, I'm the one who does all the maintenance - pooper scooper, outside taker, restauranteer (since I'm trying to figure out what he likes to eat), treat giver. bather, playmate, rocker to sleeper and whatever else needs to be done for him. I get very little "me" time now as most of what I have is spent sitting outside with him so the hawk won't get him thinking he's a squirrel. I just know that BoJo (named after Floyd as Tom always ends telephone conversation with him with "See ya BOJO. I love you). Now let's see, how much is that doggie stroller and grocery cart dog holder and let's don't forget a wardrobe (we're looking for a Clemson t-shirt for himj)? Just know that Daddy Tom is very happy with the new addition to the family! He'll be waiting to meet each of you and give you lots of kisses.