Sunday, November 20, 2011
Monday, November 14, 2011
Yesterday we went for a walk to the park, and on the way there we saw an old man walking his dog. I don't know what kind of dog it was, but it was medium-sized. Anyway, the old man said to me, "My dog is bigger than yours," just out of the blue. Okay...? All I said in response was "She's going to get a lot bigger."
Tonight Scarlet went to the vet for the first time since I got her, and she weighed in at 25 pounds.
At 14 weeks old.
So go on and bask in the glory of having a bigger dog than me, old man. While it lasts.