welcome home fletch!

I'm finally posting a Fletch update. I'm trying to get caught up on everything after my trip to Florida (I'll be posting that soon). Yesterday, the flu totally tapped me on the shoulder, and when I turned around to see who was there, it was all like "hello there, I will now incapacitate you".

Fletch is now in his new home at the ripe old age of 7 weeks. He's ridiculously awesome. He ignores the cats, he's super calm, and he's already potty trained. I fear this may be the calm before the storm. I'm sure one morning I'll wake up and he'll have eaten my camera equipment, pooped in my box of pancake mix, and incorrectly balanced my checkbook. So for now, I'm going to enjoy this perfect little fluffilicious love nugget.