It’s official: Phil named this little guy “Huckleberry Finn.” I’m not sure yet whether “Huck” or “Finn” is going to be the name that sticks, but I’ve been leaning toward Finn. Phil calls him Huckleberry.
Last night we had some friends over for a movie night and Finn joined us and sat on Phil’s lap for most of it. And today I brought him into the kitchen to keep me company while I ate lunch. Do you think he might be a wee bit spoiled?