Frogs and Dogs

I guess this was suppose to be my first blog post.   oh well. it can be my third right?    I’m crazy like that.    We added several dozen members to our household this week.  8 of the cutest foster puppies EVER, with super fuzzy faces and personalities. (you can totally have a fuzzy personality).    They were saved from a situation of possibly being tossed in the river by a grumpy old guy.    The second set of foster animals I really haven’t been able to count, but there are at least a couple dozen tadpoles that the softhearted with a gruff exterior messy homeschool dad rescued from a dried up puddle. (they probably would have been fine because it rained the next day but still its pretty fun for the kids to watch them grow!)   BTW, they eat lettuce.   And Isaac swears he can tell the boys apart from the girls because the girls have a little bit of hair.       Its a big thing when new animals come in even if they are tadpoles, because Isaac gets to name the boys and Shiloh gets to name the girls.   I can’t tell the tadpoles apart, but so far all the puppies have pretty good names, except for poor VeVe.

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