He's got... Personality

Want to know why I'm up early on a Sunday? I've been up since 4:50 this morning because the little f***ers won't let me sleep. (I assume you know I mean the dogs, not the voices in my head). I tried going back to sleep on the couch to no avail. So, wheee! In other news, since Wicket has been gone, we've had a dearth of slightly bizarro looking dogs. Well no more! Meet Davy. I have NO IDEA what is up with this guy*... He's sweet though.

*And just fyi--there is no foreshortening at work here. His head is that big and his legs are that small.. and pigeon-toed.