So we renamed our puppy. Buddha was a great name for him but at the same time… not 100% fitting. We re-named him Jack. Jack because it seems to fit him. Also, we told him he is actually a she.

psssssst dude, you’re really a girl.

That went over well.

Now he’s confused when we call him his name, and also when I outside to go pee. Do I stand and lift leg or crouch down and let things take place… decisions decisions. The dog also has to figure out how he’s going to pee, so there’s that.

All in all, he’s been a kick ass addition to our home. He’s laid back, relaxed and doesn’t bark at anything, well, exception being when he sees his own reflection in our mirrored nightstands. He’s used to it now, but it still catches him off guard.

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Sunday.

WTF. Am I the only one that thinks this feels like a Monday? Strange.