There isn't really any way to prepare yourself for getting a dog.
Except getting one.
It's the kind of experience you just jump into... nose first.
You never really get enough sleep (at the times that you're supposed to).
So... you multitask: sleep, read the newspaper, and snore.
See that jowl hanging just so over the newspaper?
Kusy is smart. He uses the pile of papers as his personal pillow.
Too bad the poor dog has kennel cough. His cough sounds... too human. He probably likes the getting-a-piece-of-hot-dog part. It's just that it's supposed to be the getting-a-piece-of-hot-dog-with-a-pill-for-kennel-cough-inside part. Thankfully, he's never not eaten the pill.... except once, when he ate some of it and spilled the rest of the yellow powder inside on the floor.
More pictures to come soon!







