re-dogging mary

i had noticed these two early on --- the humane society wouldn't split them up, because they had lived together for so long before they got there, and as a result they had been there awhile --- i thought they had mary's name on them from the start, since she just lost her two sister dogs, one brown, one black --- i figured she wasn't ready, but i sent her some pics and, damn, she wanted to go look at them, which we did last weekend --- now, as of today, they are officially residents of lovely kirkwood --- 

junior had a little toucan toy that he would bring over and shake at you when you looked in on him at the pound --- nasty-ass thing, but mary took it home and washed it --- he loves that; black dog loves mary, a lot, and vice versa, i think

dammit, the one weepy picture at the shelter is all blurry --- bittersweet tears

we had to take their nasty, dog-poundy asses more or less directly to the dog wash, of which there is an excellent do-it-yourself one in EAV that is far superior to trying to do it in the bathtub --- me  and guinnett will use that one day ---

they went crazy in mary's back yard -- omg, omg, omg, smells, smells, smells!!! --- brown dog, being a boy dog, started peeing on anything upright --- "that's why i didn't want a boy dog" --- she'll get over that

she sent me these a bit of ago --- brown dog does not look stressed, which is good

omg, they're already on the bed!