Thursday, May 7, 2009
...the dog. Who at the moment remains nameless. His former owner called him Kasper, but as one of our neihgbour's kids has the same name, I think we need to change it. (To avoid confusion when I call him in for his dinner, for instance..) We have short-listed a few names, but we're having difficulties deciding.
We've just been out for a morning walk in the pouring rain. He didn't seem to mind. Now he's blissfully conked out on his sheepskin rug.
As for settling into our home, he's doing really well. We need to practice walking on a leash, and he jumps a bit on people in excitement. I'm looking to enroll us onto an obedience training class.