and Bentley was his name-o!

Thanks Chad for the title of this blog! We decided on the name Bentley for our new little man. Acutally, he chose it for himself. We tried out a number of names on him, but each time we said "Bentley" he would turn or lift his head. I guess he liked it best!

Little Bentley has become attached to my hip (or anyone that's sitting on the couch, really!), and I think Tini believes I've betrayed her. I felt better when she came to find me in bed this morning ~5am, but then Bentley began to bark so she quickly disembarked. We'll find our way back soon enough.....

Bentley on the other hand, is such a trip! He is so wiggly, and is always looking for something to chew on! Luckily we purchased plenty of toys, so we have yet to have a shoe/ electrical cord casualty, but I'm sad to say Tini's flea (Fanny the Flea) hasn't been so lucky.

Fanny the Flea