Okay, SAGLRROILYBYGTH–I’m happy to introduce our new Ed-itor in Chief:

Ten weeks old and already a better writer than I am…

His name is, of course, Ed. He is a fur-ocious critic of florid prose and run-on sentences. (Sorry.)

He is a ten-week-old labradoodle. He already weighs fifteen pounds and he’s likely to be as big as his dad, Thor. I’m trying to ingratiate myself with him while I can still beat him at tug-of-war.