Well, that was a nice nap. Bleh. I slept for about two hours and now I can't get back to sleep. I'm wracked with anxiety over the dog. I'm worried we've made a bad decision and our lives are about to become a living hell. The few times we've let Oscar get anywhere near Josie, he's growled and wanted to lunge at her, which is a very bad thing. My concern is I'm never going to be able to trust him enough to leave him alone with the cat without fear of him literally killing her. I know we haven't even had him for 24 hours yet, but I'm tired and these are the things that eat away at me in the darkest hours of the night.

We've decided to crate him at night for everyone's sake. He was not happy about getting in it, but he eventually settled down and is now sleeping quite peacefully in there. It's a good thing he's getting used to it because, if things with Josie don't improve drastically and soon, he may be spending a lot of nights in there.

What have we done?