Wednesday, July 15, 2009

My First Puppy

One afternoon in the summer of 1997, my girlfriend called from the home of a pet owner whose dog had recently given birth to puppies. She said that there was an adorable bitch (the runt of the litter, as it were) who she was dying to take home and love. I wasn't entirely sold on the idea, but decided to give it a try. Here is an amusing vid of her attempting to climb the steps of our townhouse:


Jo said...

Oh my goodness...that is just the cutest thing.

Dave said...

I can't help but wonder just how long the cat got away with beating up on the puppy like that?

Thomas said...

Jo, you said it.

Dave, the two fought much less once Zoe (the puppy) grew up.

Check out this vid for a look at them tangling a few months after the Stair video: