Leroy Brown came to live with us today. He is a three month old Holland Mini Lop. It's hard to see from the photos, but his eyes are dark blue. The black spots vary in size and follow down his spine. He is truly lovely. He is very sweet, but a bit skittish. I held him a good bit and he laid calmly on my chest. I kept the dog on a leash, but let her smell him in his cage. She seemed fine, but then snarled. I will keep them separated by crates, doors, whatever it takes. But I will let her be around when I'm holding Leroy so she can get used to MaMa' having a new baby. I hope he will be happy with us.
On another front, I'm meeting with Fr. S tomorrow. I'm really struggling to accept the practices of the church. While they are lovely, they seem to me to have no scriptural basis; they fall under Tradition, something I have always eschewed. I need to discuss this, especially the discomfort I feel when hubby is with me and I really want to light a candle or venerate an icon. He would not think of stopping me, but I feel his ever-so-slight disapproval. There are other issues as well, but better left unsaid.
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