Sorry I haven’t been around much this week. I’ve had some adulting to do.
So I’m throwing it to Dana and Dodger to pick up the slack for my laziness:
Not a cat, but another photo of my dog, Dodger. He’s an American Staffordshire Terrier/Border Collie mix (with a little cattle dog thrown in for good measure). He’s smart, athletic, vigilant, and with me and my husband, a total goofball and lovebug. He had a rough start to life– was raised and trained in a women’s prison in Washington state. I adopted him through a shelter when he was 1.5. He’s now 7. He’s a complex dog in that he is wary of strangers, mostly children and other men. He seems to love women. But once he figures out you’re trustworthy, you are a friend FOR LIFE. He has also been given permission to bite of Trump’s tiny hands if he ever encounters him.