Dear Diary,
Today I found a folder on Mom’s phone filled with all my puppy photos. I honestly don’t remember being a puppy, but you have to agree I was the cutest thing.
Zoey wasn’t too happy when Mommy and Daddy first brought me home, because I was a bit of a busy-body and Zoey prefers peace and quiet.
Mom says I’ve always been like a Jack Russell trapped in a Dachshund body.
I tried to share her “special” crate with her, but it was a bit small for both of us and she kicked me out. Then I had to sleep in my own bed and I don’t like that because it’s cold and I fall off.
Luckily Daddy would always let me sleep with him, even if that meant he was uncomfortable.
Zoey finally came around and we spent a lot of days and nights cuddling. At first I was the baby spoon, but these days it’s safe to say that I’m more like the big spoon.
So there you have it, some of my baby photos! From hereon in I will be sharing some the adventures and stories from my dog’s life.
– Peanut