This week brought us to a lovely cabin right outside Moab, Utah. There, along with the inn keeper, his wife and their 18 month old son, lived this sweet girl.
Marcus immediately fell in love with her. “She’s so soft!” and “Aww! She’s cute.” were words he frequently said over the course of our stay.

They played and ran together.

…and when he dreamed, I’m pretty sure it was of her.

Ah, the little joys of a boy and (not) his puppy. What can be cuter?