Yeah, it was Yugo. I went and met him ealier in the day, but Ralph was working and I just couldn't bring home a dog without him and the girls meeting it first. I still couldn't get Ralph at work so my parents drove up and we took the girls to meet him, but Yugo had a hot spot on his tail so his foster mom took him home. I gave the orginaization our phone # and she had called before I got home. I haven't called back yet...I just don't know! Ralph and I can make really good arguements either way for getting or not getting a third dog. And we are leaving on vacation next Saturday (although his foster mom said she would keep him til we got back...)but it hardly seems the right time to get another dog. Part of me says wait til you get back and if he is has found a forever home, it wasn't meant to e ours...part of me says you have always wanted a dal and here is this sweet boy, go for it! Why can't I just be a more decisive person?