Facebook popped the top picture up this a.m. and started a flood of memories. I picked him up four years ago yesterday. Crazy. This was his first day at work with me, before I went full-time with my own business.
This was the car ride home that first day. You can see why it was love at first sight. He still loves a squirt bottle and thwarts any effort to use it as a deterrent.
Those wrinkles (he’s kept many of them).
Tired puppy. He kept that dog until he was much, much bigger than it. We still have a few unstuffed pieces for tug.
And I walked into the living room this morning to see this. ❤ ❤ That’s his new baby.
I couldn’t do that for very long. LOL
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