BOBBY BECOMES A COWLEY!!! 4/12/2013

On the way back home from Medford, we stopped in Coos Bay at a veterinarian that had a 10 month old Papillion that need a home.  We paid our money ans he was ours.  Immediately, he demonstrated that he was the alpha member of the family and demanded that he drive the car.  Wayne bit his ear and he obediently removed himself to the back seat.  Not really, but it matches the picture.

On the way home, we stopped to walk Bobby several times.  We liked how he walks and carries himself like a big dog and not one of those little three legged runners.

 We got him home and Ann was content.  Something she has wanted for several years and our lifestyle diod not allow it very easily.  Now she has her doggie buddy!

 He is all puppy energy and loves to play hard.

 No little stuffed toy gets the best of this 5.6 pound he-dog!

 Take that you dastardly stuffed toy!  I am Bobby, the master of all that dares set foot on the floor of my new home!!

 Roar, slobber, yip!  I patrol this home and nothing gets in my way or I tear the stuffing out of it!!!

  But first I need to take a nap!

So, this little dog has wormed his way into our hearts rather quickly.  We have had him 4 days now.  He has 2 beds he calls his own, is somewhat house broken, responds to the commands of sit, come and stay (some of the time) and loves to run in circles as fast as he can when he goes out in the back yard.  He sleeps in his bed in the master bathroom, sits on our laps while we watch TV and loves his bones and tries to eat slugs, sticks, snails and an occasional dirt clod in the back yard.  Yes, we do feed him dog food too!
And then we were three and more tied down.