I went from a little 28 pound 5-month-old puppy to a 55 pound year-and-a-half old dog.
|Taken on my second day at home.|
|Taken just last week.|
I went from hating my crate, to loving my crate, to preferring "my" chair.
I went from hating car rides to LOVING car rides.
|I don't like!|
|You need a ride?|
|My first taste of the beach.|
|Snuggles with Aunt Meghan and Nanna!|
|There's a cow in that barn, and I didn't like it.|
|Hangin' with Mr. Connor.|
|Sniffin' around with Patrick's kids.|
I love every dog I've ever met. Even the ones that growl and/or bark at me. Even the ones that are afraid of me or ignore me. When they give me the chance, they love me too! Except Tonka. He just thinks I'm too high energy and won't stand for my nonsense. But I'll keep working on him!
|Attacking my very best dog friend, Chili|