Lady Gaga

Well, we gone and done it.

We got a dog.

Her name is Lady Gaga, and she's an Irish Setter puppy that we got from my brother, who gave it to us because their other dog Roxie was not happy with her new roommate. Because she is still a puppy and so full of energy sometimes I'm not even sure if I made the right decision, but the boys were elated and Jed was all for it, so what the hey! Part of the conditions was for her to be an outside dog. When it turned so cold, I felt a little bad, so we'd let her in, but when she tore the place apart, I didn't feel bad putting her back out. She's got a nice warm place to stay, so she'll be fine.

We didn't think so could climb over the back seat, so we didn't pen her up on her 1st trip. That didn't work, but Stu and she both look happy.

Here is another one of our outside pets (shown inside). This is Katy, and we wanted to make sure she knew we still loved her too, so here is her glam shot. I was also tolerant for her incidental visits inside until Stu's cat allergies kept us up for a few nights. Back outside for you little kitty.