THE FLETCHER CHRONICLES:
Yesterday was a great day for Fletcher, the Dalmatian puppy. The Delaware SCPA was holding a Doggy Hour at a place in town called Aqua, which has a beach motif and an island-themed menu. People were invited to come with their dogs (at a $5 cover for the people) and meet, as well as meet other dogs that were up for adoption.
Fletcher got along fine with everyone, both two-legged and four. Der Brucer was looking for a playmate for Fletcher, however, which gave our visit some purpose. There was another Dal in attendance, named Blue because she has one blue eye. Nice as she was, she wouldn't make a good companion for Fletcher, as she's already ten years old, but she'd make a wonderful companion for an older couple. Most of the dogs were much smaller than Fletch, probably not the best idea for a playmate since he plays a little rough and needs someone his own size.
Then there was a boxer, named Solo. He was about the right size, and the right age, and had a pretty brindle coat. He was a bit aloof when it came to paying any attention to Fletcher or der Brucer, although he liked the scritches I gave his jowls. And der Brucer started thinking that maybe this boxer would make the best playmate.
By today, however, der B. was having second thoughts. "I don't know if we've got enough room for another dog. When they decide to cuddle together, there isn't enough room on the bed for ME!"
Meanwhile, Fletcher has been playing more and more with Buster and Bonnie. Even Marty seems to be relaxing around him, letting Fletcher wash his face. A sixth addition to the family might not be necessary.