Henry is a getting to be a teen-age pup. He will be three on Monday. He doesn't seem to care that the years are stacking up. Henry still gets crazy excited when one of us comes home.
He also lets us know when he needs a little extra love....like during the recent 5.1 earthquake.
There wasn't much damage here - other than one of Stephanie's ceramic pitchers but Henry seemed to think it was a good time to cuddle up close and personal with his human mom and dad after discovering that barking doesn't stop the aftershocks.
And finally, yes, Henry still reverts to his little tiny baby bed. He has always liked it better than the grown up beds scattered hopefully around the house. They just don't interest him. Silly boy.
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