So, the cat and dog have acclimated a bit. She is tolerating him. She has tested a couple times to see just how rough she can play with him before she gets in trouble. Poor kitty. she has no idea that in a couple months, he'll be big enough to terrorize her to no end. The other day, Scott said, "Mom, having a puppy is a little bit like having a baby to take care of." Yeah, something like that Scott. Mikey - as he's coming to be called - has been waking up at around 2-3 every morning. Sometimes, he wants to play. Well, it has taken it's toll on Scott. Last night, Mikey didn't even wake him up. Mom woke up to barking and whining. She put Mikey back in his basket on Scott's bed. But even at five weeks, Mikey can escape a laundry basket. A few minutes later, Mikey was curled up in by Scott's neck, sleeping.

All five Harley kids.