Ode to a Puddle

Who's Chicken?

Last time we went out to Adam and Lenore's place, Archer got pecked. But his fear of chickens now seems to have subsided. Just keep feeding 'em, Arch.

The Morning Routine

Now that Phil and I are both working stiffs, we really cherish our early mornings with Archie. But we wish they didn't have to be quite so early.

Hard Workin' Yard Workin'...

His Big Papa will be so proud.

On the Pot

Pick Yerself Up, Dust Yerself Off...

What can I say - he's a freak on the dance floor.

Aaawwww...

I'm usually not that big on setting up these types of forced, phony scenes...but these two seemed pretty willing. Aya and Archie were born one day apart and are quite clearly destined to be sweethearts.