We gave one of our pups to Chris, one of M&M's drivers. He calls the puppy Snoopy and sent us some pictures of him. We called the puppy Dash, so I'm going to stick with that. Dash was my favorite little guy, he was really hyper and the most handsome of all the boy puppies. It looks like he is adjusting just fine to his new home!
And look how big he is getting! It's so strange to think how stinkin' small they were when they were newborns. They could fit in my hand. Chris did give Tom a hard time the other day for giving him the rowdiest of the bunch. Poor guy, it's totally true. When all four puppies were together they would be minding their own business except for Dash, he would run around and bite their tails or ears and try to get them to play with him. Most the time the other three would just run away from him or attempt to fight back.
There are days I think to myself, "Why in the world did Tom buy two Beagles?" (That is usually after they have scratched my legs from jumping on me, torn up one of my flip flops, or gone potty on the floor!) But then you see them so tiny and curious, you can see why he bought them. They are little terrors, but we love them!
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