Our youngest baby boy is 9 weeks old!
He is the greatest puppy in my opinion. He sleeps through the night in his crate, lets us know (most of the time) when he has to go outside, plays gently with the kids (except Lilly because she plays wildly), and is loving, adorable, and friendly.
The best part of all is that I'm not allergic to him at all. I haven't kissed a dog or put my face up against a dog's fur in years. It's such a wonderful feeling to hug him and have no difficulty breathing.
The best part of all is that I'm not allergic to him at all. I haven't kissed a dog or put my face up against a dog's fur in years. It's such a wonderful feeling to hug him and have no difficulty breathing.
I love the brown color that comes out in his fur when the sun shines just right.
Oliver is great with the boys and rarely bothers them. He's in a pretty good puppy chewing stage but leaves them alone. They know to give him a toy when he starts chewing on them!
For now, the couches are the safe spots for eating a snack or relaxing. It won't be long until Oliver will easily be able to get on the couch but for now he has to settle for the cheap seats...
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