Lucy celebrated the eve of her nine-month birthday by doing this:
Cuddling up with her new snowman toy that she promptly destroyed in 15 hours. Seriously.
It’s hard to believe we’ve had her for just about seven months. I was looking through her “puppy” photos (she’s still technically a puppy!) from when we first got her and she was so tiny! And cute, which my dad believes has worn off as she gotten older. I disagree wholeheartedly, but she’s definitely not the tiny thing we brought home. I can’t lift her into my arms to cuddle her and can barely lift her into the car.
Her personality has also made itself known – i.e. refusing to go for walks, bringing us toys the minute we walk in the door, using her “three-hop” technique to vault herself onto the couch, etc.
Just three short months until I guess she’s no longer a puppy? 😦