What a day. I haven't had a puppy around in ages- let alone a LARGE puppy.
43 pounds of scruffy, eat the Chihuahua, chew on knik-a-knak, knock you down, kibble lovin' Labrapoodle.
I think Bently is mostly poodle in that he is hyper.
My family is used to poodles. 85-90% of our many dogs have been poodles. SMALL poodles.
I'm certainly having dificulty on this first day. At least it's ending. ._.
Bently spent all day terifying Zoe, getting on the furniture, trying to eat the unedible...
At least he's potty trained.
I remember the reason my family owned small breeds. Mom obviously didn't.
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Dreams of Eternity
Random babbling and descriptions of my often vivid and bizzare dreams.