Catch Big Cats

At long last, Rusty had been adopted into a loving home. The family, who live in Rockville and have a young son, came up yesterday and fell in love with him. It's awfully quiet in our house now, and it was sad to wake up this morning without the wonderful puppy, but we could not be happier. Rusty will be far happier with these people than in a kennel for the next two weeks while we are away, and we know he will appreciate all the time they are planning on spending with him.

I apologize for not posting updates on Rusty. My excuse is that we are getting married in 10 days. (!)

I apologize for not posting updates on Rusty. My excuse is that I'm getting married in 10 days. (!)

A few people have asked me why we’re putting Rusty up for adoption. It’s mainly due to our travel schedule and impending nuptials – we think he’ll be happiest with a family or person who has a less crazy year ahead. We did not want to take him to a shelter, however, given that he does best when hanging out in a home and with people.

The good news is Rusty is smart. The bad news is he managed to break out of his crate.

I’m actually amazed he didn’t destroy anything in our bedroom other than the doorstopper. My shoes, favorite blanket, and clothes are all intact. We are confident that as we continue to feed him in the crate and reassure him about his environment, he’ll grow more accustomed to it. He is excellent when out of the crate – just lays by your feet and sleeps.

Rusty will be arriving back at
our house this afternoon post-neutering.

The cats enjoyed a quiet evening yesterday without a puppy around, with Eli appearing to be particularly interested in Michael Phelps. And really, who isn't?

I doubt I’m the first person to feel guilt about having a dog neutered. Luckily, the nice people at Doc-Side called this morning to say that Rusty was “chilling,” which is a relief, as I was a little concerned he would go crazy when Justin left.