There he is. All 68 pounds of him. He's not speaking to me right now. We didn't quite see eye to eye on the carpet and remote issue. I hollered. He hopped up on the couch for a nap. He clearly could care less that I'm not happy.
Saturday, February 09, 2008
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2 comments:
Well he looks healthy at least ;) And obviously, he could NOT care less about your opinion because he probably has Bran and all 3-D's on his side, right???
Will he at least let you sit on the couch???
My Nicky grew to 85 lbs. Lucky for me, at the time, we didn't have carpeting nor remote controls. He sure does look content though. haha
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