Happy Birthday, Hurley!

On July 14, 2008 Bobby and I drove up to Grass Valley to pick up this sweet little 2 month old ball of black fluff!!

His crate was about 8 times too big for him, and he threw up in it on the way home!

Several times in his marauding, chewing, biting, rambunctious puppy-hood, murder crossed my mind!

And poor Miz has very nearly lost her mind with all the destruction, dirt, and fur in her house!!

Bobby and I have learned lots about co-parenting with our little "practice kid".

These days he is more like tiny little black hurricane than a ball of fluff!

And not a single one of us even wants to imagine our lives without him! Happy Birthday little Hurls!