I suppose he's not really a puppy anymore since he is likely a full year old now. Where did that time go? I still feel slight shudders of horror when I think about how difficult that early puppy time was for me. He was cute, but egads, puppy life was challenging. But he's growing up. Literally. Lankier and lankier these days with his long scrawny legs and his seemingly longer tail. Oddball mystery mix of breeds, but a little love bug too, still trying to curl up in our laps whenever he has the opportunity. He's loving lake life too, observing everything from the deck and settling into that relaxing feeling as summer creeps closer. He's a good boy!