Our first puppy, Kellogg was stiiinnkeee. We gave him a bath and waddled him up. Cute Mr. Wrinkles.
We just sat around and took turns holding him in the blanket
I like to sleep, and Kellogg liked to cuddle, it was a good fit.
Look at those little razor sharp black claws!
I like the muscle definition in Kellogg, even at such a young age.
Let me eat that pointer finger for you.
Our own little Batman dog, very cute.
Hey! Close that back up, you're letting the cold air in!
This yellow compliments my fur.
So, I leave him for 10 minutes one morning, and can't find him anywhere. I went through the house 5 times yelling his name, hoping for something. Finally I turn around, and where do I find him? He likes to nestle in, and you can see the next photo...
...I missed the butt walking by
He really likes being in our paper box, which is fine, we just think it's cute. There is some sort of comforting factor from when he was at the shelter.
From a far, this is a funny photo because he looks like he is sticking his tongue out, but in fact, he is eating his first rawhide and loving it so much he can't put it down.
Now, when we can't find him, it isn't on the couch anymore since he isn't allowed up, he'll be hiding, sometimes upside down, sometimes neck elevated inside of my blanket.
Here's an example of the elevated neck sleep this weirdo does.
Can you see me? Sorry dude we can.
Two boxes of treats, shampoo, a kong and spray cheese were some awesome gifts from Aunt Brenda for Kellogg.
Our first guests came over, and so Kellogg thought he would punish himself and hide by the couch.
With his new toy, a teether you freeze that we call his "freezey", we're real creative individuals, it's not like I do it for a living or something. He loved it right away. Kind of looks like a little voodoo doll or something.
