I landed on a name for the dachshund I rescued yesterday:
His name is now Barney.
Barnabus Stinson II. Named after the infamous Barney Stinson, played by one of my favorite celebs, Neil Patrick Harris.
The name Barney hadn’t even occurred to me until my friend Kelly suggested it since she had a friend or relative or something with pets named Fred and Barney. AND she said that it would be fitting because of NPH and Barney’s legendary awesomeness.
So it was between Barney and Walter. Barney ultimately won out over Walter.
I took Barney to a party on Saturday night.
There were large dogs there. He wasn’t a fan. But he dealt with it. He almost stole a cookie from Kelly. He snuggled up on the couch and fell asleep though. Totally cute. Everybody loved him (except the pit bull mix that tried to love him but he was not going to have that).
Here’s me and the Swarls (yes. Swarls. look it up) at Erica and Jesse’s on Saturday.
Here’s today’s photo of Barney:
