this is ace, a little boston/pug mix that we adopted last week. he’s 9 weeks old, as cute as possible, well on his way to being house trained, has the softest ears, looks like he’s smiling at all times, is about the size of a frisky kitten, likes rawhides, lap naps, rolling the grass, scamping about in the kitchen, and being a pup in general. he’s super fun, we’re really enjoying him. i’m thankful that i’m home a lot, have a pretty relaxed schedule for the rest of the summer, and have a husband that said, “we have four wild kids in a too small house, why not get a puppy?”
if you missed the sad story about our sweet max, you can find it here. we’ve all learned some hard life lessons throughout this whole experience, but a silver lining is getting to know another dog, a brindled puppy, full of life. of course, there’s no one like max and no dog could ever replace him. he had the prettiest little swirling cowlick on his neck and he was the best late-night companion a girl could ask for. ace has a lot to live up to but i think he’ll fit in just right.