That's what we decided to name her. Mango. Even more fun to say with a Jamaican accent.
A cross between a Scottish Terrier and ???, one year old, and no bigger than...
The best part is that she isn't a yippy dog. One of those anklebiters. The kind I can't stand.
I take that back. The real best thing is that her and Mesa are getting along beautifully. The bonus is that I've secured my husband's love forever and, as a consequence, forgiveness for going over budget on my latest adventure. The adventure that has lasted a week longer than expected, but is almost finished.
Wanna hint? Because I have to build up the suspense somehow since I'm the only one who's even remotely excited about this project.