A second and a first

First, the first. Because that's only appropriate. And logical. And, that's how I want to do it.

Yesterday (which was actually Sunday because this post has now taken me 2 days to write) was our first time ever going here:

I have proof:

Several of our friends have drooled on and on about how great this place is so we figured we'd make a 12 hour day trip to go find out. Uh, um, yeah. It was good but I'm not so sure it was worth the drive.

While were there we decided to just pick up a little sumpin sumpin. That leads me to our second. It looks a lot like this:

We named him Deakon. He's 10 weeks old.

He's the stud we'll use to breed with Scarlet.

She's a little bit jealous, but she likes him.

And he loves his new momma already.