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Yay! It's a puppy picture posting party! This is our new baby Morgan - 6 mos. old, lab/something mix. We got her through a local rescue organization, Austin Pets Alive! She's been with us for two weeks as of today:

^^The Lady Miss Harriet ^^^ approves.

Here's our darling rescue pup, a labrabull (Lab Pitbull X - we think). She's the bestest and cutest dog ever!

Roo McClanahan (yes...that's her name) is a rescue and while she doesn't have the motivation to compete at Westminster, she's "best in show" of my heart every night.

"I can flyyyyyyyy!"

I should've included a photo in the original post! D'oh! Anyway, here's our sweet boy seeing the ocean for the first time. (He was slightly excited.)

Differing opinions from the New York Giants

Um, Bob?

Well, they both love animals.

Five and a half years ago I met my boyfriend on a flight to San Francisco. They boarded our flight in the middle of a thunderstorm so we were stuck on the tarmac at JFK for over 5 hours (got a sweet voucher from that one!). I'm fairly shy, but when I noticed the cute boy next to me staring at the food I'd purchased…

I feel like if I was AP I would have snarkily said, "I'm rich." Or maybe, "I'm not, my kids are in the trunk right now. The benedryl wears off in an hour so hurry up."

Do you think he'll give out awards?

Seems more like 'women are winning our war, therefore they need to stop complaining because they've advanced SO MUCH.' Like the people who say racism is over because we have a black President. Either way, it's still an admission, which is more confusing than anything in this context.

I suspected that my mother didn't love me, and this seals the deal. Never once do I recall her fretting over what my storyline would be during the upcoming season.

I'm pretty sure that in this instance "a couple of drinks" means "a whole lot of drinks, but I'm raging alcoholic, so I can handle it."

This was just amazing of him to do!