I know what you are thinking, but wait.
Last night as the rain came down like cats and dogs the doorbell rang.
It was the Fed Ex guy.
In his wet and tired arms was a large cardboard box wrapped in papers and taped with many layers.
As the wet box sat in my entry hall, my right hand cut as my left hand pulled and out came another box.
But it was still encased in another box of cardboard,alas the scissors went to work once more.
Out of the box and into my foyer he shall stay.
Isn't he about the cutest thing you have ever seen?
And worth the wait.
I am thinking he needs a new collar, too.
So he sits. He stays. He waits.
Of course, Derby had his opinion and after careful consideration he moved on.
Now, he still needs a name..