So it's odd having a puppy again. He's a vicious little monster first thing in the morning and at night. I am now sporting a bandaid from where he gave me a nice slice from a canine this morning. He got his first bath last week and as you can tell by the picture he did not enjoy it. He does love his peanut butter.
A trip to Petsmart was in order. He is now the proud owner of a puppy teething ring, and a muzzle, which is too small for his apparently giant head. He's grown two inches taller since I've had him (it's been two weeks). So I think I may just go two sizes up in the muzzle so hopefully it should fit him a bit longer while he's still in the biting/chewing phase.
My dad bought him a pool and he enjoys playing around in that a bit. I'm going to attempt to take him on a walk around the neighborhood in a bit, I imagine just down to the corner because he likes to stop and lay down when he's been on the leash before. So baby steps with that.
And I've been using my shower for a weeks now and it's awesome to finally have a working one again. The Stig usually cries in his crate (yup he's getting crate trained, but he knows that it's his happy place when he gets scared and needs somewhere to hide).
