Our new dog walker sent me pictures from their first outing today. Look at my handsome little gentleman!
He has a whole basket of toys. This the one he specifically chose to sit with him on the couch tonight.
Here is 20 seconds of my dog in his happy place. Arrested Development in the background.
The fuzziness is getting out of control. Headed to the groomer this afternoon.
This is the first time we’ve taken him since got him. Cross your fingers he doesn’t decide to go all Hannibal Lecter on the groomer’s face.
He hasn’t been outside in over 11 hours, but we are all still in bed and he is just snoring away.
Sometimes my husband beats me home and brings the dog to meet me on my walk from the train station. Wouldn’t you love to be greeted this way every day?
I brought a blanket onto the balcony in case the dog wanted to join me. This is how things are going.
He knows its time for a bath tonight so he is being a total turd.
I made space for him at one end of the couch, but he’d rather stretch out over my legs and stomach as I lay on the couch.
It’s always a tough decision. Staying near my husband or being in the kitchen while food is cooking (even if it’s against the rules). He is being a good boy.
