Day of the Dog

Late last night, the puppy Kate & Nathan had been waiting for was finally delivered. I met him for the first time this morning, so I thought... Around the same time, the phone rang, it was the breeder herself explaining that we had the wrong dog! Not only had they dropped off a female but she was the pup they had planned to keep for themselves!

One day of work later & I've come home to meet the real McCoy, he's much more lively and chatty. He also likes chewing jeans & socks, perhaps now is a good time to start tidying. Having fixed my studio door so that it stays shut I'm no longer worried about him cocking his leg up next to my new archtop, but I'm sure he'll get himself into much mischief. The question is, which will grow up to be the naughtiest, our so far un-named dog or my newly crawling nephew Charlie?