That sweet, tiny little puppy I brought home a few weeks ago has turned into a couch jumping, tissue shredding, Apple iPhone cord chewing, sock stealing, insatiable beast.
But she has mastered 'sit'.
She will grow out of it... she will grow out of it... she will grow out of it...
Her new favoritest thing in the whole wide world is to take a running leap at JB's chair and land on it so hard (well as hard as her little 5# body will allow her) and snort as it sways back and forth.
She is a bit... odd, which means she fits right in.
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I want to say I told you so, but I won't. I will say welcome to the club! Aren't puppies great?
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