Alli

We did it. Kevin and I took the plunge into puppy ownership. Day one didn't hold a very good track record for our newest addition. In the last five hours, Alli (short for alligator) has pottied on our friend's couch once, and on our carpet twice. This is going to be interesting.

I guess this is the time when we're supposed to be breaking her in and getting her acquainted with our cats, both of whom seem to be less than pleased with our decision to add to the family. Sasha hated her from the minute Alli waddled in our front door. Mo held off on the feelings of hatred for her until Alli tried to use his tail as a punching bag. It was on at that point.
She's so cute though - maybe 8 inches long and possibly 4 inches tall. And she came with pink fingernails. And I couldn't resist getting her a rhinestone collar. Really, it's no wonder the cats hate her. They're probably plotting her death as I write this...

Kevin and Alli hanging out

Alli catching up on her beauty sleep