Batman made a full and speedy recovery from his surgery. Since then, he's been settling into life here and mellowing out a bit. The only thing is he's taken his name a little too much to heart. I live in the canyons and Batman, like his 60's TV show namesake, thinks it's fun to scale along the side of steep cliffs. He literally dangles from his leash while I desperately hang on, trying not to fall over the edge.
This is him being a good boy. I did discover that it's hard to get dog slobber out of upholstery.