After work last Tuesday afternoon, Phil came home to a dog at the back door. It was pouring down rain, and he was all cold and wet. Curled up in the only dry spot he could find. We ran something in the paper, and called the dog shelter, but we haven't heard anything. We all took to him right away. He is a German Sheperd mix, which was a big plus for Phil. Phil grew up with a German Sheperd and has missed having one. He had been saying we needed a German Sheperd for Landon to play with. Truman is just so small and can't handle a two year old's rough play. So I guess Atticus is here to stay. We didn't try to keep him here, he just wants to stick around. He does really well with Landon. And Landon asks us if he can "go play with the puppy" everyday.
BTW: We can't handle having two dogs in our small house, especially one that sheds as bad as Atticus, so he is staying outside!
Truman still thinks he is the "top dog" because he gets to stay inside and sleep on pillows
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