My new furry baby

So, a week and a half ago I got a pet. He’s a 2-month-old Labrador and when he’s not nipping at my heels with his needle sharp teeth, he’s the sweetest baby ever.


During the first days, he was very sleepy and seemed to prefer the company of my slippers over me. =)


Duke (that’s his name) with my friend.


With me. ❤ =D


With my Da.


Hello, there.



    1. Why?! Isn’t he/she with you any more? Or did they just grow up? =) I’m pretty sure I’ll miss being able to swing him up into my arms whenever I want to cuddle him.

      1. Before we had kids, we adopted a chocolate Labrador Retriever when he was 4 months old. He was my perpetual puppy. If I sat on the floor, he claimed my lap (all fifty plus pounds of him). If I sat on a chair or the couch, he claimed my feet. We had to find him a new home when we were about to have twins. With a 2.5 year-old toddler and two little babies on the way, we knew he needed more attention than we could give him. My best friend adopted him and from all reports he still thinks he is a puppy even though he is now pushing 13 years. But, even with my three little ones underfoot, I miss my sweet-tempered perpetual puppy. 🙂

        1. Awh. I can just imagine my puppy prancing around the house still thinking he’s small enough to fit in my lap when he’s all grown up. =) I’m so glad your friend was able to take him in. My Duke’s not very sweet tempered though. Everyone tells me that lab’s are calm and gentle but my brat’s anything but. =D

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