We're just biding our time until Breck arrives.  House cleaning and buying dog specific items. He's just big enough that his tail could sweep the coffee table clean in one swoosh.  I think he's smart enough not to let that happen.  His thus is a long way from his head and I'm not sure he know that it's his yet.  The other night at training, when it was time to go he'd get his head and shoulders in the car, but his doggy fanny was still grounded.  "It's so far from my head it must be somebody else's"

My wife bought me a new keyboard so now I can write more in my blog.   The space key was intermittent on the old one.  That made it very hard to type sentences, always going back to add spaces between words.  I gotta tell you, this is  joy.  Writing this post was more about testing the keyboard than it was about Breck and Me.  I need to add another countdown clock.