


She's a 7 month old, um...dog - she looks like a Golden Retriever to me, but the family that helped us with the adoption think maybe there is some Border Collie in her.


She loves to play and has boundless energy - if we could harness puppy power we wouldn't need foreign oil.

Lori helping her find dinner.


Nala is taking the situation pretty well, considering that her home has been invaded by a 30 lb 7 month old dog. We're keeping them separated and CC on a leash while they meet each other.

A meeting of minds. We bought a child-proofing gate - once we're letting CC roam the house we'll partition areas off so the cat can have a sanctuary.

Why am I in kitty jail? (Actually there are a dozen ways Nala can get over, under and around the fence.)