This is Davis.
He's 10 months old. He likes to sniff, chew, chase cats and rip stuffed animals to little tiny pieces.
He'll eat anything.
And he's living at my house for the next few weeks, while #1 son does his post-graduation See The World (or at least the western USA) trip, gets started in his new career and finds an apartment where he can keep this little feller, Jefferson Davis Jenkins. Mostly known as Davis.
I assume his name is meant to be ironic.
In a rather blatant attempt to jump on the Marley & Me bandwagon, I'll be posting about our adventures.
As you might've guessed, trying to write a poem a day during this crazy month proved impossible. Couldn't even manage a haiku once we got near graduation. I plan to pick that back up in January, so dear readers, you can look forward to another month of poems!!!
Yeah, try to hold that in a little. Your enthusiasm is dripping.
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