The Countertop Chronicles

If it’s smelly, we roll in it. If it can be upchucked at 3 a.m., we eat it. Porcupines should be chomped, snakes should be tossed, and by all means, if there’s a hornet’s nest in a rock wall, we darn well need to excavate and there’s no human bed too small to be shared.

Rex is cute and sweet as can be. He’s going great - he goes off for a couple of weeks of mixed waterfowl and upland training this coming weekend - but I still miss Beaux.