
We finally figured Gus out. He likes used toys. Therefore, we got him a couple toys from Goodwill, and he's been totally crazy for them. We got him a small gray teddy bear, which he promptly tore the eyes and nose off, and a Clifford dog that wags it's tail,, moves it's tongue and ears, and barks. He loves it, except when it moves. lol
Here's Gus with the teddy bear:

Sabriel likes shoes. It's just her thing, though she tries to be nonchalant about it. Silly girl.

So on monday I took Gus with me up to Meghan's house in Ridgefield. He met four new doggies, a chocolate lab named Toby, a Chow mix name Uzi, a Corgi named Frankie the Tank, and a bimbo- I mean, Bichon/coton- named Gigi.
He LOVED playing with them all.
Here's Gus and his new girlfriend, Uzi.


At one point Gigi stole Toby's tennis ball and wouldn't give it back, but he was a great sport about it.



They did get tired, and the large three crashed for a short breather beneath a large Oak.

Friday night I went out to spend some time with the Old Man. Do you know who hard it is to get a pic with a massive Arabian? It's hard. Especially when he's more interested in the carrots you brought out for him. [and when you're trying not to cry.] (My mom requested a picture of me with him before tuesday...)
My dad had to meet the vet that day... Apparently it wasn't easy for him, either. It still hasn't fully sunken in that he's gone. I guess I'm trying not to let it. It was bad enough when it sunk in that it was going to happen...
