This is the usual face from Lou as I cook dinner. He wait patiently for any morsel to hit the ground. It's partially my fault... seriously, how do you resist that face? But, I do have to say when we brought him home he knew where the goods were. The kitchen was were you could always find him. We joke that he is a cat-dog because he loves scraps.
He has the softest belly fur EVER. And he's not afraid to show it off. The above picture is pretty normal around the house. Belly exposed waiting for some attention.
He loves warm laundry. If he's sleeping on our bed and I bring warm laundry from the dryer in it takes about 2 seconds and he's in it. Curled back up for a nap. It makes it hard to fold laundry because, dang it, he's so cute and who'd want to disturb such cuteness!
He loves warm laundry. If he's sleeping on our bed and I bring warm laundry from the dryer in it takes about 2 seconds and he's in it. Curled back up for a nap. It makes it hard to fold laundry because, dang it, he's so cute and who'd want to disturb such cuteness!
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