I’m devising a plan to rule the world. No cats can ever learn of this.
I am a rescued dog.
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I like how he has a human to carry him around. Like he is in a portable throne.
See? Step One has been accomplished. Humans serve him.
I hate to break it to him, but Poppy already holds the position of Queen of the Whole Goddamn World.
So far, he thinks “the world” is contained within the fences of The Compound. I’ll try to break this news to him gently when his vision expands.
That looks like our Maggie! (rescue dog from Georgia [I think]) I hope it has the same sweet personality. We really lucked out.
He’s one of the litter of rescue puppies we had here for a few days a couple of weeks ago. We’re fostering him for a bit.
Maggie lucked out, too!
So. Darn. Adorable! He will have no problem ruling the world.
He’ll do it with charm. And sharp puppy teeth.
And he has plenty of both, I’m sure!
Yes indeed.
All puppies rule the world! Mlle. Renee officially made that declaration.
I wish she could meet him!
She would probably wear him out running and playing. And she’s 35 in dog years.
Tim let him mingle with the big dogs for the first time this morning. Apparently, they were a little wild-eyed over his boundless energy.
Send Renee. They need reinforcements.
OMG! So cute!!!
I know! And full of puppy crazy–which is a good thing.
There’s a magical puppy cuteness spell here.
This spell will help him succeed with his dastardly plan for world domination.
Puppy breath!
*swoon*
The best! And also their full bellies after they eat.