Boston

Well, we got a new dog. Acctually, he's not too new, he's two years old, but he's new to us. This past saturday, through a series of weird, God-led type events, we ended up in a place called Potageville, not far from Canada's Wonderland, walking a fairly high strung beagle along a dirt road. He came home with us and has settled in quite nicely. He had been rescued from a shelter where he'd been picked up as a stray (beagles are known for wandering off). He had then been fostered by a lovely couple called Anne and Pete. They had placed him with a family, but the single mother didn't have time for him, and as he wasn't housebroken, they returned him fairly quickly. While living with them, he was attacked by a large dog, and still has the teeth marks in his back to prove it. The poor little guy had a pretty rough go, but hopfully things will settle down for him now. Here's a few pics to show him off

Kody and Boston