Bienvenue, Teddy!

Oh. Baby. I can practically hear "Stayin' Alive" in the background as these two new buds cruise and sniff their way through the neighbourhood.

Joey would like to send a big, pug-dog, neighbourhood shout-out (and doggy bum-sniff) to his new friend, Teddy. Teddy is a rescue Wheaten (from France!!!) that is being fostered by Auntie Rebecca and Uncle Andrew.

Much fun was had by these two buds at the dog park today. Even Joey (who usually only moves if there is a liver treat nearby) got in on the running action with Teddy and the other dogs.

Teddy seems to be settling into his new family really well, despite the language barrier. (Unfortunatley, Teddy only speaks French right now. Seriously. Le chien ne parle pas anglais.)

But Joey told me that Teddy thinks he's a lucky dog to be with such great parents and has consequently abandoned all his plans to escape in the middle of the night, find the Atlantic, and swim back to France. And Joey and I are both very glad about that.