Somehow we managed
to bring back a new dog from our family reunion/vacation last week.
This little guy had clearly been on his own for a while, and latched on
to our whole gang. At first he was named “Marley.” Then we considered
“Mr. Weasley.” However, it looks like we’re going to call him
“Wizzer.” He wizzes around when he runs, and also seems to manage to
‘wiz’ on just about anything npt moving (he still needs to be fixed.)
So, here are some pics, and we’re open to finding him another home if
there are any takers (Sarah?).
“Truth becomes hard if it is not softened by love; love becomes soft if it is not strengthened by truth.” – John Stott