Beauty and the Beast

Well, almost. These are our pets: Frank, the cat, and Tealk, the dog. Both are amazing little personalities and our lives' aren't the same. But how could we live with ourselves knowing the either one of these furballs would have lived a life in a kennel or at the humane society in a cage. Nope. Not these two.

Love the soul patch!

Frank is also fond of break-dancing...

The Monster.

This is what we have dubbed: "The Thing." It's where trolls come from.

And, yes, our animals are color-coordinated. 

Big Baby

This is the newest addition to our micro-sized apartment: Teal'C [pronounced Tealk]. He's mostly Siberian Husky with maybe about 10% Malamute. Teal'C has a very stubborn, very lovable personality. The first 48 hours we had him (pre-neuter); he didn't sleep, nap, or blink. He would just bark and talk and pace and be generally obnoxious. He went after the cat in the middle of the night (subsequently, cat on my face in the middle of the night...what a sight to behold!). Teal'C is loyal and pretty goofy. He isn't aggressive and he's learning a little bit each day. Plus. We figured out how to break him. He gets AT LEAST two 4-mile runs (on a bicycle, mind you) a day. It completely obliterates his energy level and he's less prone to terrorizing Frank, the cat.

Now Steve doesn't have to sleep on the couch anymore. Baby steps. And he's a big baby.