
There's nothing like a new puppy to make you realize that carpet is way overrated. Meet Hunter, a 10-week-old beagle who has joined our household. Hunter has been a part of the family for two weeks now, and in that time, he has: torn through a pile of Newsweeks I was meaning to read, carried every shoe from our closet into the living room, and learned where we keep the dog and cat food. But most surprising of all is the change he has made in the daily routine of Waldo, our 16-year-old Labrador retriever who is the namesake of this blog. We worried that bringing a rambunctious puppy into our house would be too much for Waldo, who struggles daily with old-age issues like deafness, blindness and arthritis. But something miraculous happened. Waldo and Hunter are the best of friends. Waldo still stumbles around the house, but now he has a six-pound escort. It's probably best that Waldo can't hear Hunter, whose beagle-esque vocalizing sounds like a really bad night in a karaoke bar.
