This week was back to business as usual. My parents can tell that I've matured quite a bit from my young puppy days. Despite my more calm demeanor, I do still love all my toys. And I mean all my toys, at once. When I'm playing up on the couch, my mom likes to throw all of my soft toys at me, burying me in a pile of plush wonder. It is good to be king. Sometimes Leia even wants in on the action. She doesn't really participate, but likes to lie nearby.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
King of the Mountain
This week was back to business as usual. My parents can tell that I've matured quite a bit from my young puppy days. Despite my more calm demeanor, I do still love all my toys. And I mean all my toys, at once. When I'm playing up on the couch, my mom likes to throw all of my soft toys at me, burying me in a pile of plush wonder. It is good to be king. Sometimes Leia even wants in on the action. She doesn't really participate, but likes to lie nearby.
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