He was visibly agitated by beer. We fear he is not ours. He's still pretty wee.
If we wedge him into the cracks of the poofy couch we can almost make him sit. Notice the slobber/vomit stains to his right from failed attempts
How did THAT get in here?
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Rub a dub dub, Charlie in his tub. It's like a baby jacuzzi...he seems to like it.