We got up early to drive up to LA to pick up Jasper and to take him to the vet down here for his first set of shots. Our intention was to bring Jasper back to LA as Vilasay and I were both out of town the following weekend. We couldn't do it - we couldn't say Bye to Jasper... so took him home instead. My sister picked him up later that week to puppy-sit for the weekend. Just for the weekend.
Vilasay nabs Jasper, already knowing full well at this point that he wouldn't be coming back.
On the car ride home, Jasper naps... happily... on Vilasay's foot. There is an air-conditioning vent right next to his face.
Once home, we help Jasper become situated with his new environment. He seemed to adapt quite well.
*gasp!*
Jasper also took very well to his new Raw Diet. Kibble what?
"Please sir, may I have some more?"
And of course, Jasper's "Aren't I the Cutest" Shot.