The evolution of Mack

Hi! Mack here. I just wanted to show all my pawsome friends how I evolved into the fine beast that I am today...

First day home. I was 12 weeks old, but a very big boy.

Here I am looking most regal...just ignore the stuffie. That reminds me though, we should all take a moment of silence to remember Eyore. He was my first stuffie and needless to say he is no longer with us. Since then, I go through stuffies DAILY and sometimes I mistake some of my moms things as my stuffies - like her pillow. She is on like the 12764349823 billionth one...

I know exactly what I was trying to do here. I was trying to hunt down Luna or Midnight...probably both....I still have never successfully caught either of them, but there is always tomorrow. Hey, a labradude can dream right?! hehe.

Here is my boy and me. He loves me. I am a whole lot bigger than him now, but he's not scared of me at all. He tries to wrestle me every morning...and just who do you think ends up as top dog??....well he does of course because I love him and plus he gives me treats, but it's mainly because I love him.

Another pawsomely cute picture

Here I am doing what I do every morning. WAITING. Waiting for my boy to wake up and play.

and well....I am not a very paitent doggy, so here I am taking matters into my own paws.

WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP.

I hope everydoggy has a great weekend and takes lots of walkies.

Wags and Woofs,

Mack

P.S. I wanted to especially thank Dexter.....okay, okay.....and Mango for introducing me to their friends! I really apprciate it and am looking forward to reading everyones great adventures and sharing my own too.