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Here is a picture of wee little Hero.  He is half King Charles Cavalier Spaniel and half Bichon Frise.  He is therefore a Cavachon.  He will look a little like this when he grows up (this is an adult Cavachon whos picture was on a breeder’s site):

Hero is expected to weigh from 14 - 18 pounds when he’s an adult.  As you know, Ernie (Wang Chung) weighs in at an impressive 17.5 pounds.  We call him the Giant Fighting Shih Tzu.  I think Ernie and Hero will be best friends.  Here’s Ernie.  Doesn’t he look a bit like Hero?

And just so I’m not being partial, I’ve taken a number of pictures of my cat in various boxes.  If there’s a  box, she’ll step inside of it within about thirty seconds.  I’ve done scientific expiraments on the subject.  Here’s Holly in on the dryer in a dog food box:  

Here’s Holly in Anna’s crib (O.K., doesn’t technically count as a box, but it’s got the spirit and feel of a box):

Here’s Holly on Anna’s bookshelf inside a toy box:

This is a picture of me on my first birthday.  My Mom and Sister gave me a “cake” made out of my favorite canned food.  They put cupcake sprinkles on top, lit a candle and sang “Happy Birthday” to me.  My Dad rolled his eyes while my Mom made him take pictures to memorialize the stirring event.  I love my family, and I love my dog food.

Another thing I love is pooping inside.  Following is a list of my all-time favorite places to poop, in no particular order:

1.  Right next to my grandpa’s bed so he’ll step in it when he gets out of bed;

2.  In front of the fireplace;

3.  In my sister’s playroom right by “Babycare Center”;

4.  In Leezerslawpartner’s fancy carpted law office right next to the big mahogany desk;

5.  Under the desk in the office; and

6.  By the mailbox on the corner of Andover and Chilberg.

 I also like peeing in various locales, but the pooping is much more thrilling. 

Peace out,

Ernie