Early this morning (circa 6:30AM), Jake stopped off at our apartment and dropped of his dog, Tus. He's heading to Nicaragua for a week, and during that time Liz and I will be serving as official dogsitters.

I see now that word of our babysitting skills has gotten around.

Walking down California, I met up with Liz and Tus on their early evening constitutional.

Later on in the night, Tus decided to take a small nap. In the middle of the entryway. As she is often want to do.

My Spanish is pretty rusty, but I *think* I'm getting this right...

Para una semana, Tus es nuestra.