Three Furry Friends

So in lieu of the boring details about all our follow-up trips to the pediatrician (he's fine and we have his previously scheduled 4 month checkup that we'll report on later this week anyway), Henry wanted to introduce his furry friends. Please meet....

Duke

For those of you who haven't met Duke, he wound up at our house after Mommy heard about a woman in New Haven who had 92 cats (the rescue people said it was the cleanest house they had ever seen with that many cats, but Duke still prefers his water directly from the toilet bowl). He and Henry haven't had much interaction yet, but with Henry's recent growth, Duke has returned to being the smallest creature in the house.



Miles Ah, Miles. Having never been returned to Auntie Beth, Miles likes to think he's in charge around here. Although initially not a fan of Henry due to the crying, Miles has warmed up to him -- literally and figuratively. He has quickly become accustomed to sharing a lap now and is quite the gentleman now that Henry has started pulling his hair.


Tucker
Tucker belongs to the O'Hara family, at whose house Henry spends two days during the week. When Henry arrives, Tucker runs to the car, waits patiently to make sure Henry's there and then immediately checks on him, often giving him a little face washing at the same time.


For a dog who only sees Henry twice a week, Tucker has fallen completely head over heels. We're pretty sure the feeling is mutual.