Saturday, June 20, 2009
He was a chewing machine... (still is) We have to channel his chewing. He didn't score a lot of points by chewing my yarn, toilet paper and even books. It was really bad. It was worse than having a two year old around. And with my grandson a two year old at the time I can vouch that the Grandson was easier to watch than "the beast."
He grew fond of walking on the back of the furniture like a cat. Who can blame him? he is, after all the shortest guy in the house. And since he is definitely the nosiest, he needed his perch. This perch is his favorite in the house as he can see what is cooking in the kitchen.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
This is the photo of the first time I saw Dexter. This was his online photo. I fell in love when him. I sent an email to the breeder and I went to bed and dreamed of him. I found out the next day he was still available. Hubby and I hit the road for a road trip to Reno. I was so excited.
Here is the face that stole my heart.
A few days later he was stealing my heart at home. With a face like this, well you gotta admit,
who could resist?