What does a happy canine-american look like?

Like this:

A Place to Relax

As I become a regular in Mom's office, it became important that I have my own place to do what I do. Mom agreed and now I have my own pad. It even has my name so none of the associates confuse it with their pads.

My First Thanksgiving

What an awesome holiday...food as far as the eye can see. Unfortunately, it was often further than the paw could stretch. Mom gave me a cool gift though for my good behavior (or to keep me busy, only she knows). Behold.... the Chicken Top. Thanks Mom.

When I was a puppy...

I'm going to be one year old in a few weeks so I thought I'd post some pictures when I was just a puppy. These are from I was just 8 months...seems like a long time ago.

Stretching My Legs

An empty hallway and a dog full of energy (and a hamburger).

Caught In The Act

Went back to work with Mom and she caught me using my new skill of opening doors. I also open drawers if there'e food inside. Of course, life would be even easier if I had thumbs.