My first post here was the night my beagle, Esther, died. That nightbegan a Sunday night tradition for me- Herfing one on the porch. The only time I am permitted to smoke at home- after the wife and kids go to bed. Well it's been lonely. today my wife brought this stray home. Looks like I have a new herfing partner.

Here's to man's best friend!

Looks like a "keeper"!

Really, it followed me home...can we keep it?

I'd check the Visa bill for a puppy-patch charge!

LMAO!

i'll bet she will be a love.

Sometimes you are much better off with a rescued dog.

Congrats GH!! I too, lost my buddy recently. There's a hole there that time doesn't fill but it does smooth the edges a bit. I didn't think that I was ready for another dog yet when my son, who was home from college, said,"The house seems empty without the sound of toenails clicking on the linoleum."

i have outlived 4 poodles and i loved them all.

but you only have one dog in your life, your first one. geordie is gone since 1973.