9 weeks, 18 pounds

So the little squirt has been here two weeks now. It's hard to believe it. Some days it feels like he just got here, and other days it feels like he's been here forever. He has not been the most easy puppy. He still chews everything and even my hands have sucumbed to a few teethmarks. He still insists on getting up at 4am for a pee and poo and he is very vocal. On the other hand, he is very cuddly, oh so adorable, and is basically housetrained when I am home. He even whines and scratches at the door when he needs to go outside. Pretty good for 9 weeks!

It's a bit hard to tell, but he's demonstrated the his own version of "froglegs".
Oh so cute. His tail is wagging so fast it's a blurr.
Sad eyes.
"Can I go in yet?" You can see Ruby's feet on the other side of the door.
"Ok, enough is enough, let me in!"
"PLEEEEEEASE"