After preparing for Winston for more than a year, we finally brought him home. He's 10 weeks old. The three-hour card ride home was eventful. Mr. W was NOT a fan of the carrier, and he threw up more times than I could count. He likes his ex-pen --- as long as one of us is in it with him. He hasn't slept much at all today, so we're hoping he'll sleep soundly. Wishful thinking, I know.
Our hearts and homes are full, and we couldn't be happier!