I had my first play date today with my new bully buddy Atticus, a four and a half month old English bulldog. What a tank!
I don't know if it's because we just became friends or if he's afraid to unleash the secret to his bullheadedness for fear that I will kick his butt in the ring ... but for whatever reason, At-a-Boy didn't tell me if he gets his strength from pumping iron, eating Wheaties, or a combination thereof.
Ms. Elizabeth, Attie's mom, owns the Style Station where Mom gets her hair groomed so Atticus gets to go to work with his mom just like me. Something else we have in common besides nice lower lips!
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Newman is too cute! Can't wait to see him when we come over.
And, of course, you must address him with "Hellooooo, Newman!"
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