Technically, she's a foster, which was a dangerous thing for me to do since I've had the second-dog itch for a couple of months now. She's about a year old, came in as a stray but with a flea collar. She's super thin right now. She's such a little dainty love bug. If you're sitting down, she's in your lap. Immediately. But if I'm sitting in my desk chair, she plops down happily on the couch. She's been zonked out for the past 4 or 5 hours and has barely moved no matter how much noise I've made. She doesn't have a name yet: I have it narrowed down to Callie and Nymia (after Nymeria, Arya Stark's pup from Game of Thrones). I just have iPhone shots for now. I took a bunch of her while she slept, but I've been editing for 3 or 4 hours and still haven't gotten to hers, so I'm throwing in the towel. I'll have better ones up soon! Chester wasn't sure at first (he's not normally sure of new dogs) but he pretty quickly warmed up. She'd just licked my nose! Perfect.