Last week was Spring break for my children. Cotton went to California withh the Symphonic and Jazz band. Justus hung out with his friends from his rugby team. Tristan and I went on adventures every day. On Thursday we were out and about and decided to go to the animal shelter. We looked at the dogs and fell in love with J.J. He is 18 months old and is a Pikeranian (Pikenese/Pomeranian mix). He had been at the shelter for a week. We brought him home and he would sit against the wall and stare at us. He didn't eat for two days, I think he was scared and heart broken. On Monday Mike took him to the vet for shots and to be neutered. J.J. was out of it for a bit and on pain medication until Thursday. Friday he started playing with the toys that we had bought for him and he is eating and walking with me in the morning. He is fun and has such a sweet, funny personality. I am tickled with our new family member. The boys love him and Mike thinks he is a great dog (especially after I purchased J.J. a studded leather collar). I heart J.J., I really have a crush on him.
