Our application was accepted: we’re bringing home our new dog tomorrow afternoon. I must say, I’m quite nervous. All my previous pets have been wee puppies. I don’t know what to expect. I’m excited, but at the same time kind of distanced from it. He’s cute in a lanky, stumbly kind of way - and yet at the same time, he’s not my type of dog. I was kind of hoping for a mostly black shepherd, and yet when we saw him his coloring just didn’t matter anymore. I don’t know, we’ll see how it goes tomorrow. I just know I’ll fall in love with him and refuse to leave in september, but I’m just nervous!

Oh, and the dog’s still nameless. -.- Den and I have come up with a very short list of names we both sorta like (which is quite something, considering we disagree on just about everything), and yet nothing really quite seems to “fit”. We’re not sure. Here’s the names we’re tossing about:
Fenway
Cody
Paladin
Loki