Holy Goodness She's A Dog.

That's kind of my reaction when I look at these pictures, the latest updates I have from my Mom on our new puppy, Ness. Per usual, these are sent via phone, so the quality's not fantastic; however, we will have Ness on September 20th (17 days...but who's counting? Definitely not Preston, whose reaction to NEW PUPPY is: "All of our stuff is going to be destroyed.") and after that, I promise that there will be OH SO MANY pictures the blog will just overflow with puppy love.

Proving that she's worthy of her namesake, Guinness: here, Ness chews on a dog toy shaped like a beer bottle. She'll fit right in here.

I wish I slept this soundly.

Or this soundly. I also kind of wish I were a dog right now. Mainly because I have to go to Greek class tomorrow, and that thought is 1,000 percent TERRIFYING. Blargh.