So when I got married I inherited a foster child. His name is Cal even though he is named after Superman KAL-EL. He likes to fly head first like superman. Being an animal lover made it real easy to accept "the Wildman". He was way hyper in the beginning. Here are a few pictures of one of the most spoiled dogs ever. Cal likes to fetch after all he is a lab mix. He loves to play tag or keep away or running all over while you chase him as he carries his favorite toy.. He loves to do it so much that he will bark at you when he is ready to play. As a watchdog he is almost 100% worthless only barking and being tough with people he knows who are already in the house or watching the jeep in the summer with the top off. I have often come out to the jeep to witness Cal coaxing a passerby to scratch his tummy. He is very persuasive. Cal is a very smart and very funny dog. He likes to open doors especially the garage door. He loves taking car rides and hates anything with an electric motor like the vacuum or blender and my guitar.

Here is Cal protecting his bone.

Here We find him with his snake after sneaking in the house while we were gone.

Or finding the perfect spot to mark...

 Could you please explain again why we have to get out?

Cal seems to think he is allowed on the couch.

This is our new puppy. His name is Sunny. I thought of the name Sundance for the great sidekick connection or mocking my employer but the family nixed it. It has now been shortened. Sunny's Pictures