There is no psychiatrist in the world
like a puppy licking your face.
Teddy and Jake are eight-week old brothers, who have moved into my home to keep me company and give me puppy kisses. Right now I can pick them up with one hand when I take them outside every two hours. I am figuring out how to take care of them and train them. So far, they are doing well with a wire crate and periods of freedom. They will be big enough to leash train about the time the snow flies, but I need the challenge. Since they are peakapoos, they will be small dogs as adults.