Gotta love him...

Who? Griffin, my puppy. You just gotta love him. I wake up in the morning and this is what I see. How can you resist it?! His name is Griffin Love (seriously, his registration papers have this as his name). And boy is he a love sponge. He loves people, kids, dogs, cats, birds, bunnies, leaves . . . especially when they are blowing. He loves to eat his scrambled egg on Sunday and chew his rawhide bone.
And if you come to visit, you are likely to get the happy dance and a few stray licks if you don't move fast enough.

Griffin even inspires young artists! One of my good friends has two little girls. The oldest loves Griffin. She loves to walk him, play with him, pet him, feed him and draw him. What is most astonishing is that she is allergic to him! The itching and hives don't stop her from loving him. She just takes her benedryl.

This is her walking him. . .irristable!

Note for Mom. . . thanks for the package the other day. Loved seeing the photo of my 2nd birthday! I was too cute! Unfortunately, the peacock didn't make. See below. . .