Yep, the Jetster got a new crib, and he really likes it. We don't call it a dog house, we call it the canine hotel. I can't tell you how happy that makes me. Think about it??? I'm in the house all warm in my bed, with my shoes strewn where they landed, after kicking them off my feet "safe & sound" and Jet is outside nestled in in his new crib, warm and dry and with his side kick Dawson. Ahhh...Nighty night Jetster.
PS Lukas was a roofing machine!
