Tyler’s name is getting longer. Along with Fluffy Stuff, Tyler-Roo, and lots of other silly names, he now goes by Tyler P. Fluffers or simply Mr. Fluffers if he is feeling tired. He has even had little business cards printed up with his new name. Just kidding. Why would a dog need business cards? The other day Bill washed a bunch of Tyler’s toys and set them on the drying rack. For some reason, this struck both of us as extra cute. Here are Tyler’s little friends, drying/resting.