Boston is one, and like most one-year-old pups, is old enough to know better but not quite old enough to care.

Tiny (boy, 9) is a little bit worn, sure, but he’s still in great shape: likes long hikes, still has great teeth. And although he’s not actually a wooly malamute, he’s also definitely got a heck of a thick coat. But what he isn’t is ‘tiny’. He’s probably got more muscle than a body-builder and a half!
Cabo is only four months old. I have the feeling that mom isn’t going to be manhandling him like this for very much longer!
Birdie is 11 months old, and she doesn’t need exposure on my blog to become famous: she’s already got an absolutely awesome instagram account: YourBestieBirdie! (I wish I had a bestie like Birdie!)
We had a Jasper just a few days ago, and here’s another one! This one is 4 years old and absolutely scruffalicious.
I ran into Sprout on the same day as yesterday’s pup, only Sprout was in O’Hare International, in Chicago.