Hola, I am Bruce.
Sorry, Paige is making sure I don't wizz all over the house or chew the cabinets right now so she's been too busy to blog. As you can see in my picture, I look so tough but I wear a fleece turtleneck sweater(that dad likes to call a cape to make me feel more manly) because I freeze my little kahonaze off in the cold.
I am pretty much the cutest dog ever. The vet told me, so it must be true.
I think everything tastes good. Like weeds, tennis shoes, rugs, couch cushions, and argyle socks. Especially argyle socks. I am not quite sure why, but mom thinks I am serious mischief.
I just make this face. She forgives me and wants kiss my face off.
Well I gotta go because I have some crotches to sniff. Peace!
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