This is our puppy-dog Chance. We don't have any children (yet?) so he is it! He has the funniest quirks and is the sweetest dog ever. He will be a frequent guest on our blog.
His 'call signs' are the gobs of hair he leaves behind and the de-squeakered, de-stuffed animal piles made wherever he has been last . Chance knows how to dink the door handle until you let him in or out and has an addiction to toothpaste in which we enable every morning when he quickly appears at the sound of the toothpaste cap opening. He will drag you out the door the second he knows he is going for a walk and will jump on the bed with you if he even thinks the glance you just gave him could mean "yes". Our day always gets better when we come home to his excited face and his famous wagging black and grey fan tail.
His 'call signs' are the gobs of hair he leaves behind and the de-squeakered, de-stuffed animal piles made wherever he has been last . Chance knows how to dink the door handle until you let him in or out and has an addiction to toothpaste in which we enable every morning when he quickly appears at the sound of the toothpaste cap opening. He will drag you out the door the second he knows he is going for a walk and will jump on the bed with you if he even thinks the glance you just gave him could mean "yes". Our day always gets better when we come home to his excited face and his famous wagging black and grey fan tail.
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