Well next to nothing got done at the house this weekend, but for once there may be a legitimate reason…
Meet Huey. Or if you will, Hubert.
Huey is a 10 week old English Bulldog. He enjoys sleeping, breathing heavily, and chewing on shoes/feet/fingers. Beth and I drove up to Lancaster Saturday morning to pick him up. After getting lost for about an hour trying to find the woman’s house who was selling him, we had a smooth ride back to the city and were back here by lunch time.
As expected, I managed to keep him off the furniture for all of a couple hours. Thankfully he is not tall enough to get up on his own. Last night was pretty rough as he cried most of the night until I came downstairs and slept on the floor near him. Hopefully he will get used to his crate soon.
Seeing as how I will likely be sleeping downstairs on the couch for atleast the first couple weeks, my Dad is going to come down and help me finish the stairs. My brother who is still in college at Towson may move in shortly as well to help me with the mortgage.
Although Latrobe Park is literally right across the street, I’m thinking I may have to replace some of the concrete on the back patio with grass so Huey has an easier place to go to the bathroom. Hope to have some house related things posted this week. I’m thinking the master bath is the next thing I ought to post before and afters of.