I’ve been holding onto Charlie (girl) for around six months now. Why? Because I just had too many good pictures of her. I just couldn’t choose, say, ten. But today I’m watching the Puppy Bowl, and so I have plenty of time for weighty cuteness-related decisions.
This pup is an expert wiggler.
Look at that happy face.
See what I mean? Look at that dog. How could I choose just a few pictures?
Mom had just recently adopted Charlie recently, but they were already getting along great.
Now that’s a big yawn. Nice teeth too!
Charlie was stuck between ‘I want to play!’ and ‘I want belly rubs!’
It’s a dilemma I wouldn’t mind more of myself!
My god, this dog ought to be in the movies. Or advertising something.
Look at that belly. The belly!
Like I said… expert wiggler.
What a darling dog!! She should be a new breed!!
I could get behind this idea.
We could all her a San Francisco cheese retriever, or the greater squirmbutt. Or possibly the kuschelnhund.