Ian and I have been talking about getting a boxer puppy for ages, but had kind of tabled the idea. That is, until a coworker had an 11-month old trained boxer puppy who needed a home. After puppy-sitting to make sure it was a good fit for all parties involved, we couldn't give him up. I mean, look at that little face? His given name is Tank, and we're thinking of keeping it.
Also, I'm guest posting over on Heraura today, sharing a few of my favorite things about fall.