Thank you ladies for your comments - they are very encouraging! And as always, as soon as I start writing down my blog thoughts, I realize once again how much I enjoy having a forum for my regular ramblings....
So....while gaining momentum in June 2010, this next post is All About Montague!!!
Ask and ye shall receive Janine! :o)
As I mentioned in my last post, I have visited the Maui Humane Society on several different occasions - I'm grateful that Carrie loves animals just as much as do, because it is a normal occurence for us to take bi monthly trips to town for Costco and home goods, and to stop at the Humane Society on the way for our animal fix. The Maui Humane Society has everything from dogs and cats, to turtles, pigs, and rabbits. It's a really fun trip, and usually I'm able to go in, get licked, pawed, and barked at, and leave with a full heart.
Not this time.
For some reason unbeknownst to me, I checked the MHS website before we headed over on this fateful day. There was a picture on the website of a pooch with a droopy face that just melted my heart, and I knew that I wanted to see him. As we walked down the row of kennels, each puppy jumped up and ran to the fence trying to get our attention - most barked and jumped with excitement. And at the second to the last kennel, this guy was just chillin on his bed, barely raising an eyebrow when we stopped at his cage:

He was like, "Whatever dudes, I'm chillaxin."
I knew I needed to visit with him. The MHS has a pretty sly system - you can't meet a dog unless you're serious about adopting, which means you fill out adoption paperwork first. I honestly hadn't even considered adopting this goober-faced pooch, but I really wanted to meet him. So I filled out the paperwork. And something in me shifted gears....and I started to suspect I wasn't going home empty-handed.
Like I said , the MHS is pretty sly...
We met him in the visiting area, and it was love at first lick. He was friendly, calm, sweet-natured. I left very reluctantly, after placing a hold on him, thinking I would talk it over with Bradley first. I should note, however, that Carrie and I promptly went to the pet store, and I bought a collar, leash, and food bowls....."just in case". :o) After one day of consideration, no concerns from Bradley, and MUCH prodding from Carrie, I went back to the Humane Society and happily paid my adoption fees.
I brought Monty home on Monday, May 3rd, after two surgeries - one to neuter, one for a face lift (he's a sharpei/lab mix, and apparently sharpei's have problems with their eye wrinkles) - and proceeded to get to know the newest addition to the household. From the very beginning, he has been an easy dog. He definitely likes to chew stuff, but only when he's really bored or wants to go out, so we haven't had any major destruction in the house....so far, we have some chew marks on the door frame, and two slippers have fallen victim to Monty's wrath.
Oh stats, he's 3 years old, about 60 lbs, he's a Sharpei/Chocolate Lab mix, and they picked him up stray on the West Side of the island up by Honolua Bay. They have no idea where he came from. Which is amazing to me, because for how even-tempered, sweet, and social he is....well, someone must have given him love at some point. Who knows what happened, but it's my good fortune, that's for sure.
He has already been a positive influence on me - we walk at least twice a day, to the dog park, to the beach, around the neighborhood, and these walks have 1.)reawakened my love of the outdoors, 2.)allowed us to meet a whole bunch of other awesome dogs, and 3.)forced me to leave work at a normal hour. All good things!
If he's a sleep at the screen door and you sneak up on him, he wakes up with a bark. That's cute. So far.

If your face is anywhere within range, it's gonna get licked.

When we come home at 6am from our morning walk, he promptly jumps on the bed to wake Bradley up. Also cute. Not to Bradley. Speaking of which, those two are like best buds, and Bradley loves him just as much as I do...it's pretty awesome.
He also likes to climb up on the couch with us at the end of the day when we're unwinding, and watching TV. Or just lick you.

It has definitely been an adjustment, and I certainly hadn't planned for it, but that pooch is the bestest, and I love him lots. I'll hopefully be putting up more pictures (probably on Facebook) once I get my digital camera situation ironed out.
Truth be told, the arrival of Monty in my life is such a blessing - I don't think about babies quite so much anymore. I have a feeling that won't last very long though....hmmmmm.....Well, for now, it's just us!