A good friend suggested I try this whole "Blogger" thing. So here goes. Yes, I love a dog. Actually rather obsessed with him. He's cute, fluffy and hilarious. Get me talking about my dog and I'll ramble on for hours. The tendency of people getting a glazed look on their faces during my rambles happens, but rarely. My co-workers love him, and he's the darling of the neighbourhood.
He is Quincy, aka "Mr. Squishy Pants". I'll go into that nickname later.
He makes me laugh, but he is the NEEDIEST dog I have ever known. I had to kennel train him as he suffers a bit from separation anxiety. He cries when I leave and it breaks my heart every time. But if I didn't kennel him he would literally EAT my walls. He's been known to do it! He is lucky as he's never alone for more than 3 hours as his intrepid Grrraaamma takes him out for walks every day.
How can you not LOVE that face?
1 comment:
I love the face!
Look Mr Squishy Pants, you now have an altar for all those who love you to worship you!.
Oh yah, we love Naomi too.
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