Today was my Gotcha Day, as they say in dog circles. What this means for me is that I came home with Jamie.
And just to show her what I thought of that idea, I puked in my kennel for good measure.
I'm such a cute little chap; Jamie's poor photographic skills really don't do me justice, but here's my mug:
I'm having rather something of a day, and doing a fair bit of Protest Whining. This X pen thing? For the birds. Certainly not on-the-go pups like myself. (Jamie begs to differ. She says I'll have more freedom when I'm housetrained. There's that word again).
Me, enjoying the fresh air:
Ah, the life of a young pup. Free and easy. Well, not so free, and not so easy, but we can all dream.