Hank is a purebred English Bulldog, 4 months old and full of wrinkles. His paws are gargantuan and don't let his cuteness fool you, he's the devil in disguise.
Just a puppy, and a light 28 lbs!!!, he is full of snores, grunts and moans. His raspy little bark comes out once in a while and he tends to stick his tongue out when he sleeps. Not to mention, he has the bulldogs greatest gift of being "stinky"...
And of course, he loves to play... and bite. He's just learning what hurts and he's getting better every day. Of course, he still grabs the odd pant leg as it walks by. And, he usually goes into complete craziness for about an hour every night, something the hubby refers to as witching hour in our house now.
This is Hank. He's a character and one that will keep us busy for a while. He's absolutely adorable and although he does the oddest things, like roll in his "potty" after he goes outside (yes that was tonight's reason for a second bath in 24 hours), we wouldn't trade him for the world. Although, we may consider lending him out to volunteering babysitters once in a while! It feels as if we may be up for a wild ride for the next few months. For now, he's snoring away at my feet by the island... so I may just slip away and have some quiet time...
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