On this fine Thursday morning Uncle Puppy arrived for daycare and I assumed my whispering position to make him calm down.....
*Cue dream sequence music and fog*
I remember when we went to MO is pick up a little fluff ball pup that was very tiny.
I think that this must be the year of the overgrown mutant puppies as our best blogger pal Fiona is having the same problem with her new sister Abby.
Wags and Licks,
Pupdate: As per the toofer situation...We never found the toofer...We only noticed that one was missing while we were being loaded up in the car to go bye bye.