LORD CHUMLEY

 Chumley came to me a few weeks ago when his foster mom went on a trip.  Look at that sweet face!

 He gets along with everyone and every dog.

 He is so good with my grandkids!

 He joined right in the fun!

 His left ear sometimes flips back on his head.  I have no idea why.

 He decided the chalkboard table on the porch was a great spot.  Can you see the blur of his tail    That's because it is wagging-- all the time!

Hello sweet boy!    I call him Lord Chumley-- not because he is dignified.   Just because I want to call him that.   Gives him some pizzazz.    He is just a big (well, not so big at 13 pounds), happy, joyful, playful, wonderful boy.    I can't imagine how he ended up a stray-- no more.  He's safe now!