I reached a new milestone tonight… while out on my daily walk, instead of crouching down to pee in the neighbor’s yard, I lifted my leg.  That’s right.  I did it.  Finally. 

And I know the importance that you humans put on determining if your young are right-handed or left-handed (apparently you make the left-handed kids wear their watches backwards and they should move to Europe if they want to feel comfortable when they drive a car).  Well, it seems I am right-legged.  It is still too early to tell if I’m ambipuppious.  But hopefully by my first ever snowfall I’ll be able to write my name.

In further proof that I am growing up and changing from a puppy to a stud, I have been able to hold it all day while I wait for my master to return from work.  That’s right, no accidents the past few days.  That deserves a good belly rub and a Beggin Strip.

Rub my belly, leave me some comments!