Every Good Dog Needs a Boy

Fischer is our big, brown, licking lab. I am not a dog person...I am not sure how Kevin convinced me to get a lab - the doggiest of dogs... I think he must have shown me puppy pictures and made me watch "Marley and Me"...who wouldn't want a lab after that?!?! Don't get me wrong, I thought Fischer was the snuggliest of puppies, but then he grew up, got crazy, chewed up things I didn't want chewed up, developed a SEVERE licking habit, manages to shed piles of hair on a daily basis, and sadly my affections faded - until recently. You see, I recently realized just HOW MUCH FUN our boys are going to have with their "brother."

There's something about a boy and his dog. 

Every good dog needs a boy! 

Carter loves his big brown lab of a brother! 

I am so excited to see him grow up with Fischer - they already have so much in common...a love for the outdoors, playing rough, getting dirty, and chewing on their BLANKETS (we aren't sure who took after who)!

REAL LIFE NOTE: So I am sitting outside, watching Carter play in the backyard - this is how I get to blog so often now... I wrote the blog, posted it, and looked up to see/smell a little boy standing in front of me - COVERED IN DOG POOP!!!! And by covered, I mean covered...hands, arms, legs, outfit, ear, eyelid, eyelashes - there was no area left untouched. I cannot help but laugh in disgust. Oh the joys :-) This is real life people.