Moose turned 14 weeks old last Saturday. That’s about three and a half months old. He loves running through flower beds, bounding through bushes and mulch piles, demolishing rawhide bones, sitting on the cats, squeaking his ball while we watch TV, and learning new tricks. Soon I’ll share a post on what we learned when getting a puppy. We love him. He’s an irresistible heart throb.
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