This is Magnum, the newest addition to my family. Named for the private investigator, not the gun. Though I must admit, the magnum has got to be one of the best ways to rid yourself of zombies outside of a rocket launcher. You might be wondering: "What is he?" Well, he's a dog. Aside from that, I don't know. Neither did the people at the shelter. And, as of yesterday, neither does the veterinarian. He is a mutt. But a cute one. The lovely photos are courtesy of Elaine and her snazzy digital camera. I am still living in the dark ages with my film camera.
Here he is again, snuggled up with tramp in his bed. Tramp looks much better in this photo. As of now he is missing his nose, his tail, and is well on his way to losing both ears.
The dramatic downshot of Magnum. He has a long body. This element only adds more mystery to the question: "What is he?"
Magnum's EXTREME CLOSE UP! He's so shiny!