The dogs are coming along fine, thankyewverymuch. Beckham  seems to be getting over waiting for Satchmo to come home and has actually taken on Satchmo’s aura of sweetness. The other day he seemed a bit pathetic and so I got out Satchmo’s harness (which Satchmo wore for about six years) for him and he sniffed it for a while resulting in  few tail thumps out of him.

Fenway got into the motherlode of doggy treats yesterday (I swear I closed that closet door) and he had the BEST DAY EVAH!  The rest of the day was spent, um, downloading his wonderous bounty. With great force.

Meh.

Today he ate Beckham’s harness… so off to Petco. Other than that he is fine and becoming quite ginormous. At his peak we think that Satchmo was about 75 pounds. We’re guessing that Fenway is going to be tipping the scales in the nineties. Frame-wise he’s already about four inches taller than Beckham at the shoulder and longer than Satchmo was. He turns eight months next Saturday.

We’re gonna need a bigger boat.

Here’s your pictures, I’m still keeping the spirit of Satchmo alive.

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