Saturday, February 24, 2007

"Whoever said you can't buy happiness forgot little puppies" ~ Gene Hill

Meet Shylah.




It's hard to tell, but she'll be a wicked watchdog someday. For now, she's just my little fuzzball.
P.S. Her name is Celtic... meaning loyal, strong. Good to have a name that will work when you are 110 pounds and fighting off bears.
P.S.S. Why has no one told me that An American Tragedy is 860 pages long? Even with work and Shylah, I'm on page 400. Whew.


4 comments:

Diana said...

I want to eat that puppy with a spoon. That's how cute she is. Mercy.

Bibliolatrist said...

Puppies are pure love. Congratulations :)

Carol Dean said...

And it's that wonderful unconditional love that can make you cry for joy at times. Lucky you!

Jason said...

Here's where I'd normally inject all kinds of cynicism and such.

I like puppies.