And Along Came Lucky...

This here suspicious fellow is our new boxer puppy, Lucky. She is a bundle of joy, as they say, though quite a handful. I'm glad I'm not working at the moment as it leaves me time to ensure that she does not destroy everything in her path. I now realize that the harbinger of the 'end of times' will indeed be a cute, humongous puppy, gleefully chewing the world to bits. Anyway, I'm being over-dramatic - she is a lovely dog and marks the best temperaments of the boxer breed: loyal, friendly, happy and a bit naughty in a funny way (i.e.: always trying to get away with something when no one is looking...).

In any case, I love the little devil to bits already. But who could resist a face like that? It makes me suspicious, as i know I'm being manipulated by neotenic features, making me highly susceptible to dolling out treats and the like. But hey, whatever!