Our trip to pick up our new puppy was uneventful. We didn't encounter any snow, but there was a lot of pouring rain and wind.
After meeting our puppy we decided that Sparky was not the right name. On the drive home the entire family weighed in via text on what his name should be. We have finally settled on Wilson. Wilson Russell Burkhart. Willie, for short.
Yes, our favorite quarterback had some influence on this, but that's not all. One of my favorite movie soundtracks is from Castaway. And then there was Wilson.
He didn't mind being in his crate and slept most of the way home. Then we had some great play time with him. We managed to get through the night with only two trips outside.
This morning we have already walked what we call our loop trail in the woods. He's pretty border collie active, but that's to be expected. Right now he's taking a nap. Whew.
Jon is on this shift.
It was a long day, but a good one. We discussed our Thanksgiving plans with JP and family and it was good to see them even if it was only for a short time.
I can report that it's very cold and windy outside. I think the snow might actually land here tonight.