Here he is..

So after begging and pleading I gave into Justin's request to get a dog. Kristy knew of this boxer that needed a home. So a warm fuzzy bed we gave him. In exchange he gives tons of drool, many potty breaks and the constant feel that he is following me through the house with his nose in my butt. Justin is so excited about finally having a pet. He grew up with boxers so we felt this would be a good fit. He is already nine years old, and turning grey in his beard. But he needed a good home. Aydann thinks he is the coolest and this morning she wanted to double check that the 'puppy' was still here. His previous owners named him Luigi... ( I know, not my first choice in animal names. ) Aydann calls him Louie, and since he is already into the AARP stage of his life he can barely hear so it's ok.. actually I think he hears just fine. He is just a typical male and chooses to ignore. This a.m when I got up he was all sprawled out my couch. Ya, that was rule #1.. STAY OFF THE COUCH... furniture is for people. (Rule #2 is he has to be on his bed while we are eatting, dogs don't eat people food. Rule #3 is STAY out of the kid's room, kids toys are for kids. and doggy slobber doesn't belong on them. Rule #4 I DONT do poop patrol, Justin is said poop picker uper, your dog your duty ) So back to him sleeping so comfy on my couch, I tried to get him down while I was still holding Jax, totally wasn't budging. I had to put the baby down and push his @** and pull on his 80lb collar to get him down. He just looked at me with a dumbfound stare like I was turning off his football game. Guess him and his new owner will fit together just fine.