When we first got Harrison, he spent his time sleeping or avoiding us at all costs (hiding under whatever he could find....the coffee table, the bed, the Christmas tree). I was soooo sad for him! But I knew he was meant to be with us in a good home :)
Truman, on the other hand, was all puppy from the get-go! He played with toys, bit toes, and generally caused havoc. Here he is about to pounce!
I guess some things never change! Truman is my diablito and Harry is my angelito!
Welcome to the world of blogging...it's a great outlet, yet somewhat addictive. I love the pics of the puppies. They are super-cute!
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