Zeus, and some blackmail

So, a coworker (and dog lover) decided it'd be a good idea to stop in at the shelter to "take a look" with her husband (also a friend and former co-worker.) Of course, she found someone to fall in love with, Zeus:


I had to go in and check on him Wednesday, just to contribute to the craziness. Thursday. I took him for a walk, and I think he could totally be trainable. He was left behind by someone who deployed to Iraq. On our walk, he was searching the whole time, and didn't pay me much attention, but when he realized I had a treat out, he give me eager, crazy, splayed-out sit. I sent my old coworker an email asking him for money not to encourage his wife. We'll see if that'll make me some spare cash...

Since I broke my hand, I'm probably going to stick with sitting with cats for a while.

I revisited Buddy Boy:


Buddy, the King of the Condo (or at least my lap): Sam:
and three others. Calvin was not amused when I got home...
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