This is my obsession

Getting a dog is by far one of the best decisions B and I have made so far, besides the proposal obviously ;). Sperry is one of the worlds greatest greeters. In fact he takes it on as a profession while we're at Petsmart, sitting at the front of the store greeting other dogs as they come in to shop. The other day I came home while B was out. We've been leaving Sperry out for a few hours at a time so he can get used to being on his own in the house all while obeying the rules. I walked in the door and he was laying on his pillow, really gettin at his toy. Enjoying it so much that he did a double take when I walked in the house. He was so surprise, and excited to see me. His oh so pointy ears slick all the way back and his super fluffy tail goin 90 to nothin as he grips one of my legs with both of his in a nice tight hug. 

I've really gotten used to him laying in the bathroom as I shower. It's a protective thing in my prospective. I love havin my boy in my presence just as much as he loves me in his. Today as I was taking a shower. I look out of the curtain to make sure he was there. He was. In the middle of the floor asleep. Sweet boy. He loves his momma. When I turned the water off and opened the curtain, this is how I found him. 

He still thinks he's a small pup. So much in fact, that he thought he could take up a little of the bath mat, leaving some room for me to dry my feet. Our definitions of "some room" are obviously different. 

He is ornery the majority of the time and I diagnosed him with a psychosocial disorder with a serious attention seeking behavior. The other day, B came home from work to find him like this

Find all the things wrong with this picture. Green ball in his water bowl, the turf potty may ripped to pieces, the towel from the oven on the floor, his friends Squirrel, Fox, and Bear whom apparently escaped from the scene. And Sperrys innocent look on his face, priceless. 

He loves riding in the car. Finding all the cute ways to pose while mom takes pictures. 

I love my boy. I really do. I'm glad we got a "big" dog. And giggle to myself whenever I see a tiny dog. We think of him as a person. He talks, and has such a personality. We love him to death. Can you imagine us when we have kids? These posts might get annoying real quit. Thanks for staying tuned until the end, all two of you out there :)