the dog read the blog

and that actually rhymes.

Yes, I think Steve read my blog... as soon as I posted that we are going to keep him, he turned into this cute little monster.
House training is going down the drain and at this point he is teaching us how to properly clean up behind him. He cries (?) at night, so that Scot has to sleep with him on the couch. I caught him chewing on my lens caps (my fault for leaving them on the floor), my tripod, Jake's shoes, cords, toys, etc... He discovered the couch and we are having a hard time to keep him off. He constantly looks for something to eat and totally goes insane when he hears rattling in the kitchen.
This is really a bad timing with me back at school...