I don't think it was totally irrational, but it sure was close.
Tilly has joined our family, and is our first adventure in co-parenting.
Jed is taking it all in stride. Kind of. He's always a gentleman, but at times he gets just a little anxious and reverts to his anxious behavior -- humping his bed. Bless his heart. But he's a gentle giant, and lets Tilly roll all over him. And every now and then he even nudges her to play, too. But mostly he just gets out of her way and waits for her to fall asleep.
Getting another dog is my admission to myself that Jed's not getting any younger. He'll be 8 (how did THAT happen?!) in another month, and as my sweetie pointed out, it might be prudent to bring in another pup to soften the blow a bit when the inevitable happens. NOT that I'm expecting it any time soon. He's in good health. But given his track record, I have to say that sometimes I feel like we're living on borrowed time.
Tilly is a true sweetheart. Still very much all puppy, with a joy for life that makes me happy. I'm glad she's joined our little family.




