
The other day I was cleaning his poop (aka, yard twinkies) off our front lawn. He seemed very upset by this. I think he thought he was creating a work of art on the front 40. He takes the decision of where to dump his meanderings very seriously. I imagine he has some grand scheme in mind each bowel movement. Understandably, he was upset with I disrupted his creative flow. He could be the next great canine savant.

He is taking over the house. Everything that was ours is now his.

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He's getting so big!!
How is he doing with the kids?
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