Did you find him?
There he is! Our little schnauzer has taken to very cat-like behavior lately, taking residence not just on the sofa, but way up on top of the sofa cushions.
We think he may be heading for higher ground in an effort to avoid the yankings of a certain little blue-eyed baby, which he has dealt with quite admirably.
He's a little peculiar, but we love him. Harvey was a rescue, found wet, skinny and scared on a Houston street in the rain. He fancies himself a bit of a tough guy, so don't tell him I told you he was scared, but he was seriously scared - shaking like a leaf the first time I saw him. So we don't know when his actual birthday is, but we decided to celebrate it on Easter since we officially adopted him on Easter Sunday, two years ago. Based on the vet's estimation, this year marked his third birthday.
We took a whole bunch of shots of the birthday bunny...er, I mean schnauzer and his little (big?) brother Reid. He was thrilled.
I guess he knows things could be worse, because he sure does put up with a lot.
I just couldn't resist.
