The new and improved life of Boo dog

I haven't mentioned Boo dog in quite a while. And of course the reason is because I have been ashamed to admit that we found him a new home. It was a very hard decision because despite my blog title above ("the very bad dog") he was a very good dog. Like, maybe the best dog. He was RCA-dog cute. He was loving, loyal, eager to please, and most of all - Tate loved him and he loved Tate. We just couldn't manage to provide him with the exercise or space that he needed. Tate always came first, Boo came second, and it wasn't fair to a growing pup.

We gave him to a sweet, shy 16 year-old girl who now sleeps with him in her bed, surrounded by stuffed animals. He now has a sidekick, Pancho the Beagle, with whom he spends his days. He *smiles* in photos.

Maybe one day, we will get another dog. But until then, we will stick to pet rocks and maybe one day when we're feeling confident in our ability to take care of another living creature...a fish.