When we received a christmas card from an old dear roommate addressed to the Huntshaven family (read as one word with a sh sound). . . I realized that could be confusing. . . so to clarify what I meant (totally my fault) our last name is not Huntshaven. . . it is Hunt and this blog is Hunts Haven. A place where we share all the good, bad, and ugly. But mostly the good.
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Rudy
Johnny's still not a fan of the kitty-- so he wanted a dog. We picked up Rudolph (Rudy) on Christmas Eve. He was supposed to be a surprise for Christmas morning. . . but we couldn't hide the yappy thing from Charli. She came outside and found him and he came running in under her legs. She said "What the HECK is that?!!!" She thought it was a skunk. He's a border collie/german shepherd/husky mix or in other words a result of the neighborhood slut dog making its rounds or you could also say free! He's been a great dog. Johnny ran over him with his work truck-- he limped for a couple of days, but he is okay now.
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I've never seen your pooch. He's a cutie! I didn't realize you had updated. It was so fun to go through and see pictures and read about the last 9+ months for you guys.
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