And a half-way decent picture of what has to be the most unphotogenic dog I've known, little Schubert. We keep saying we should have named him Stimpy, like in the cartoon. (I've only ever seen that cartoon a handful of times, while walking past a TV, but when Paul said it, I knew exactly what he talking about.) You can't tell it from this picture, but he has that desperate, wild-eyed look about him half the time. You can also see in this shot the absolutely dreadful wallpaper that we vowed would be the first thing to go when we moved in over a year ago. We've learned to mostly ignore it. It's now about 4 projects down on the list.
And here are all the creatures who look to me for food, except Tony. They're all on the bed, looking very well-fed. Our house teems with life.