It seemed like yesterday that he was this big, and we were waiting for him to stop digging up flowers and trying to replant them under the dinning room table. It was amusing to see my wife chase him into the house and tried to draw him out from under the safety of the table.
He is six years old now and with stood the onslaught of noise like it was just another day. Very impressive, stretched out beside me and went to sleep, with the boom and bang going on all around the house. It sounds like world war III started last night, Good Boy!
What is next for us?