Anyhow.
My parents have been on the lookout for a new dog to call their own, but due to licensing and breeding laws around here, it's surprisingly difficult to find a plain old mutt puppy to call your own.
This Sunday I took my 11-year-old brother to pick out Molly, their new Australian Shepherd. She was born on October 5th, and she's very sweet:

Earl likes her alright:

Elliot is very protective of his doggies:

Daniel hasn't put her down:
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I live for validation.