mcsweeney

Sun burn fading. Able to bend arms again. Feel a lot less like a zombie now.

My wife and i are doing the last little bits of picking up around the house before our "house visit" from a Dog Rescue Agency. Stephanie is really funny. She's been obsessing about this for the last few days as if we were looking into adopting a child. I keep having to tell her that the Boxer Rescue and Adoption folks will not be looking for the same things that the child adoption folks are looking for. Don't get me wrong, i know these folks love the dogs that they work with. I just think they will be looking for different types of things, and it doesn't really matter what food we have in the refrigerator.

The Boxer folks are supposed to show up in a bout an hour so I should get back to vacuuming. Wish us luck. And if any of you know anything about Boxers or have had Boxers in the past, feel free to share your stories. I'd love to hear them.