"What's That Big Thing Pointing at Me?"
Puppy Radar reported to work on Monday (President’s Day). He is exactly 9-weeks old. He spent much time sleeping in his kennel, but when he woke up, he instantly became the center of all attention. Words can't describe how adorable he is. He's got big grey/blue eyes, a wrinkly face, and two big ears. His tail is very short and he wags it all the time. He is very soft to touch: soft coat and soft body. Even his paws are soft. He played with his toys a lot, showing a great attention span on any single object (unlike his half-brother Strider). He is very brave, and is curious about everything: in fact, he attempted many times to check out the lab. Of course we wouldn't let him. He loves to play with people. He climbed on our laps, kissed us, rolled over for us, and enjoyed belly-rubs. He has very good instincts of a hunting dog: he knows shake-to-kill, and he almost pointed today!
In L's Arms
"My Puppy Belly"
I'm not sure whether a puppy so cute helps us pushing the frontier of Science or distracts us from doing that. I should limit my picture taking to some reasonable number.
Radar and Strider are really half-brothers. They have the same father, who is already 13-and-a-half years old. Radar's mother also happens to be his father's granddaughter. So you see, it's all complicated and very in-bred.
"I Can't Sit Quite Right Yet."
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