What can I say? You know I'm a sucker for a cute blonde....
Chewie is growing more and more adorable every single day. I don't know how in the world I'm going to be able to let him go. I don't even want to. He's getting puppy-fat, and I swear every single time I see him, he's grown taller. He's going to be just a gorgeous dog.
Whenever I go outside, he is there by the door waiting with that gentle, quizzical expression and that soft wooly coat, and I have to reach down and pat him. He is such a fuzzy little wookie. He loves the Puppy Chow. He loves the vitamins the vet sent. He loves the little rawhide treat bones I got him to help him teethe. He loves the deer antler Roux and Yelldo dragged up. He loves everything.
That's always a gift. He's precious. Whether he stays with me for good or whether he eventually goes to another home, he will make someone a great pet. Right now, he can keep on being "my guy" until he's ready for that decision to be made.
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