We have a dog!
Name: Fletcher (so I can call him "Fetcher" when he poops somewhere he's not supposed to or when I'm generally in a bad mood).
Breed: Cavelier King Charles Spaniel (it took me several days to memorize that in the correct order).
Purpose: To appease Kate's 10-year-long yearning, pining and begging for a mutt. (And to add another member to our household without me having to gestate or get swollen ankles.)
We love him already! He's relatively quiet, doesn't have any extra-curricular activities he needs to be shuttled to and dwells in a cage. The perfect addition to our family.
Pop quiz: which one is the canine? Hint: it's a redhead.
My handsome Tanner...and his batting gloves and baseball mitt; two permanent fixtures on this kid.
