This is River. And these days I spend most of my time staring at her, wondering if she is going to pee on my wood floors. This means that I am not whipping out my bed frame and posting pictures of all of its glory. Still, I thank God I have wood floors and pee doesn't do much soaking in on a wood floor. Otherwise I'd proably be losing hair by the handful to stress.
Of course, this is just me. Joe on the other hand is on cloud 9. He has wanted a dog since he was a kid, but for one reason or another has never had one. Enter River and the simple pleasure of a long-held dream fulfilled.
Happy early birthday, honey!