Marley the Harley dog...

Uncle Ben and Auntie Devan got a puppy. It is super cute, and super love able. Carter went to see it Saturday night, and Carter was giving us a pretty good laugh. He looked at the dog, was trying to play with the dog, trying to sit on the dog, and then pretty much just wanted to play with her leash and collar. They named the dog Marley. She is an English Mastiff. I actually thought they were pretty mean dogs, but I kinda want one, except for the fact that it will be a mini horse in no time.

Carter seemed more interested in dancing to the Hamster Dance on Grandmas Computer, and pushing buttons too!

While we were at my parents, Carter decided that he was going to take moms money and make a run for it.

Now when Bailey dies, Jeremy and I have said no more dog, but deep down, we are going to want another dog. Not that we really want Bailey to die, but she seems to be failing in her health, so we are going to have to get another dog at that point. Not that we want a puppy again, but Carter would be lost without puppy.