Jefferson sleeps here

Jefferson

Christine has a new puppy in our house. A chocolate lab my daughter has named Jefferson. He has quite the personality, this little seven-week old baby. He seems to want to please when it comes to training him to go outside but the inevitable accidents happen, always when one of us isn’t paying attention.

He wants to chew on every toy I have bought but his favorite chew toy seems to be me and I have the scratches and bites to prove it.

Does this make me magically delicious?

Last night I brought him to my room and hung out on the bed with him until he finally got that wonderful puppy exhaustion and flopped down and slept for three hours. That’s when I fell in love. It’s a lot more endearing to be his comfort zone than his chew toy.