oreo, no milk

Normally, when little hairy monsters run around my house and poop on my carpet, I get a little upset. But this particular fellow was just too cute to get mad at:

Susan's aunt let us borrow Oreo, a Cavalier Spaniel puppy, for a two-day experiment on how we'd handle another living thing. I'm proud to say that the thing was still alive and happy when we gave it back - but, then again, I don't think Oreo has had any unhappy moments. Ever.