So my life totally sucks. Just as I was getting used to being an only child, Mommy went and brought this little creep home. They call him "Finnegan" but I call him LJ for Little Jerk.
He probably looks so happy in the photo because he just got finished biting my bum. That's what he does and I don't like it. So we're trying to teach him not to but boy he is stubborn!
Mommy says I was just like him when I was a puppy but I am sure that is a load of lies. I was a perfect puppy. Always doing what my Mommy asked and never bugging Pearl.
He thinks he's pretty special, too, posing for the camera whenever Mommy gets it out. Sheesh. Doesn't he know she takes like a bazillion and you don't need to pose?