I am no longer just a one-woman army. I now have a partner in crime and his name is Porter Jackson. A couple weekends ago mom and dad took me on a rainy road trip to Colorado Springs.

I had no idea what I was in for, but I always love adventure. Upon arriving at a place I had not been before, I met a male lab. I’m always down for playing with new dogs, but little did I know, Porter was coming home with us that day and would be my new brother.

My partner in crime. Someone to play with whenever I wanted to play. Someone to play tug-of-war with me that was actually good competition. Someone to snuggle with on mom and dad’s bed. Someone to drip lapped water with all over mom and dad’s kitchen floor. Someone to chase around the yard.

I wasn’t sure what to think at first, but then I realized we just might be best buds. He’s 11 months younger than me, still acts like a puppy, and can outrun me – he’s fast! But he can’t hunt pheasants as well as me, yet anyways, so I’ve got that on him – my nose rocks! And he’s pretty good looking too, so I think we’ll keep him around.

XOXO, Lexi