He has no name yet, but today we went and got a little man to be a companion to Sunshine.
He snuggled under my arm on the way home (he was on Mark's lap). We knew he was bigger than her, because of them being different breeds, but when we put them together, wow, he looked huge.He was very nervous of her at first. It was funny, she would attempt to go nuzzle against him and he would flinch like she was some monster. He kept backing away and trying to get away from her. He settled pretty quickly, I was talking to him the whole while and she's not nervous of us at all now, so I think that helped.
Then he met the dogs and he's never been around dogs, so that gave him the jitters again for a few.
He ended up with the pink collar on as it was too big for her (it still is on him) but, because he's skittish, we needed to be able to walk him between the pen and the crate in the house. Even as young and small as he is, he is strong ... he pulled Mark all over the front yard.
We've set up the 2 crates next to each other, and fresh hay and water for now, and a handful of feed. This way, they have each other's company, but they also have their own space.
I just have to ponder the correct name for him. It will come. I liked Ozy for Ozymandias but when I re-read the poem, it was more or less aobservation that things do not last so I kind of decided that was a no.Mark suggested Bucky (because he's a boy) but that's a local BBQ chain so I don't feel right about that either.



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