Guys, meet Happy.

He doesn’t look very happy, does he?

Happy belongs to my in-laws. I rescued from the pound several years ago and gave him to Gnat before we got married.

In this photo, he’s looking at me from his section of the house. It’s kind of fenced up and he’s only allowed to roam outside of his area on certain times of the day. The primary reason for this is because he ran out into the street one day when the big gate was open and was almost run over by a car.

Ever since that incident, we’ve been very careful not to let him out whenever we are backing our out of house since the gate will be wide open and this cheeky little fellow will not hesitate to zoom out of there whenever he senses an opportunity to do so.

That reminds me, I’ve got to burn my photos onto some used cds since I think, I will soon run out of disk space on my lappie.