So Sunday was my play date with my litter brother Ozzie. We had sooo much fun. We played, and fought, and tumbled and ran. Then we fought some more. We were playing in the yard and I found a fresh pile one of my big brothers left, so I rolled Ozzie in it. Sorry Oz!
Ozzie and I look so different now! I'm super fuzzy and he's all nice and neat looking. Darn humidity! Mommy Cate says I'm a "chunk", but I don't know what that means. All I know is it is fun to hear her say "oof" when she picks me up. I think she's trying to bark. So cute.
I got to meet John and Kelly, Ozzie's humans. They're pretty nice!
Ozzie lost two teeth biting me while we played. I didn't feel a thing! I'm husky tough! Oz, I'll mail your teeth if I find them.
ps Oz, my brother Echo said you didn't follow through on your claim that you could beat him up.
Here's the pictures!
This is Oz playing vampire.
This is us touching noses the hard way.
This is Oz trying to smother me.
Mommy Cate tries to wipe poop off of Ozzie after I rolled him in it.
Ozzie tries to escape, but I grab him by the tail.
Oz gets away. I totally let him.
Oz tries to use me as a pillow. 
Me. I'm so pretty. 
This is us playing looking fierce. Oz is on the left.
Us again. Oz on the left again.
I can't wait for the next play date! Loves ya OZ!
--Dief
