Sunday, February 21, 2010

Our furry baby

For as many times as our Roscoe dog gets in trouble for...
  • eating blueberry muffins (wrapped in plastic in the middle of the counter - NO idea how he reached them) we had been saving for this morning's breakfast
  • barking at the mailman (every day!)
  • escaping our gate and roaming the neighborhood (last Monday's adventure)
  • slobbering on the baby's head (yes, it happened last week while I was nursing Nash - and I'm sure it won't be the last time)
  • consuming all the cat poo he can find on our daily walks
  • wanting breakfast BEFORE 6 am
  • attempting to lick clean plates when we're unloading the dishwasher
  • countless other shenanigans
How can we not be totally in love with this furry ball of love? Especially when he's slobber free - a rarity displayed in the picture below.




We love you Roscoe dog!

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