Meet Penny Peanut Birdy. She's the little 9.6 lb mutt in the background— the new addition to our family as of this past Friday afternoon. We haven't been able to agree on a name yet, so she'll have all three until one sticks I suppose. Good old Max isn't thrilled about the situation but he'll tolerate her because he knows he doesn't have much of a choice. So how did Penny Peanut Birdy come into our lives, you ask? These things aren't planned you know. I was picking Jackson up from PreK when a friend and fellow school mom found her in the parking lot and didn't know what to do with her. She was going to call Animal Control and I knew where this story would end, so I volunteered to take her. A hundred sixty-seven dollars at the Vet and one Petco trip later, she's making herself at home on Max's bed. This should be interesting.