Tab

When I opened my door on Monday morning there was a surprise waiting there for me....a puppy. Reagan and I love dogs but she doesn't have very good luck with them. The last 4 she has had have died, three were run over and one had parvo. Jon and I decided that we were done watching her cry and weren't getting any more dogs. You should have seen Reagan's face when she came home and saw the puppy. She was like that's it he's staying. We have gotten rid of several large dogs that have wondered up but this is a small puppy and we are letting it stay on kind of a trial period. It doesn't drive us crazy, dig up my flowers, hurt Ridge and it LIVES and it can stay. The third day it disappeared for most of the day and I thought it was gone for good but it popped back up. The only problem we've had is that it jumps on Ridge. Ridge seemed to like him at first but now he's kind of scared of him. I have a baby gate that I've been putting the puppy in when we're outside and working diligently with the puppy to keep him from nipping at Ridge. We're waiting until spring break to take the puppy, who we've named Tab, to the vet, and see what mix he might be and how old he is. Maybe he'll live. Lucky is a little jealous but he'll be o.k.