I'm a lover, not a fighter...

Arf!

Hey peeps! Sorry I've been away for so long. I was busy having a bunch of adventures in Windsor with my extended family. I had a great time staying with my grandparents, and now I'm back home with Romeo.

Romes is the best for cuddles!

So lately I've been really...um...lovey. I just want to "love" things all the time. I guess, since I'm almost six months old, this is a regular occurrence. But I used to run free at the dog park, doing laps and wrestling with the other pups playfully. Now I'm too overcome by the desire to love everything that I don't run around any more. Unless of course, I'm mid-love, and my lovely friend takes off, and well...things get weird.

My first love was Sarah Jessica Puppy (Affectionately called SJP). She was brought to me by my aunt Megan. She is so small and grey and cute, with her Schnauzer beard and her sassy smile. I fell in love with her the day we met, and I've been loving her ever since.

But I love Romeo too. In more of a bro-mance kind of way. We don't cuddle often, because I'm usually too busy trying to bite his ears, or catch his sneaky tail, but when we do, it's a moment for the ages.

Anyway, I keep hearing my mom say that I'll get over my loving days soon. I can't imagine why that would be. I just want to love, and then love some more.

LOVE! Ollie xoxox (hump, hump, hump)