This little guy has been my family’s pet since I was in high school. And I’d rather not talk about how long that’s been, but let’s just say it’s a sizable chunk of my life. Yikes.
This little guy is snuggly, loving, protective of the women in the family, and enamored with my dad.
This little guy loves treats, walks, head scratches, and chew sticks.
This little guy is staring me down and (although you can’t see it) snarling because I was pretending to take that oh-so-balanced rawhide he’s got balanced on his arm away from him.
Guess that little guy loves rawhides more than me 🙂
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