I’m Hank

I wanted you to meet my little boy, Hank. He’s the size of a loaf of bread. And more cute than the word “ouchie.” (He’s also a lady killer, but we’re trying to keep that on the downlow.) Anyway, he’s a whopping 4-weeks-old and we’ll get him for good in mid-June — he needs to be with his mommy now. Anyway, here’s Hank (aka. lady killer), our Welsh Terrier.