I was going to post stuff about Meghan and I finally cashing in on our lobster fund, but I got too hungry looking at the pictures, so this will have to do for now. These pups were on the Metro North train to Tarrytown, where we went to celebrate my dad's 60th birthday a couple weekends ago. I changed my seat so I could stare at them for most of the trip. Unlike a particular raging pittbull, these dogs were super sweet.

And here is Gracie, she is doing fine. Just a few stitches in her ear. Right now she is wagging her tail in her sleep.

And last but not least, chubs makes a new, and probably tasty, friend:

That's it for animals for a while (probably not).
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