I call this shot

“Puppy snot on my lens”

For obvious reasons.

A true snow baby

If you asked Leroy, he’d probably tell you Whistler is his new favourite place.

Much of it, like Lost Lake, is still covered in snow. And so, so beautiful.

He spent forever running and digging and having the time of his life. Right up until a cranky old corgie ruined his fun. 

What is it about the snow that’s just so, so much fun?

It is my pleasure to introduce to you the Class of ’09

I could not be more proud.

Leroy graduated puppy school.

With flying colours.

Absolute mama’s boy

I didn’t realize how much Leroy had changed until I stumbled upon this photo.

His ears were so floppy, his fur so fuzzy (and his paws so huge). Thought I’d include a shot of someone who still weighs 8 lbs.

My little Bernie cat.

Three trips to the beach

And still the baby beast prefers dry land.

Spent the whole weekend by the water and Leroy barely dipped his toes in the surf. This photo makes me smile, though. Partly because he looks so thrilled to be leaving the beach and partly because my city looks so pretty in the background.

First trip to the beach

 

You’d think with his webbed feet, he’d love the water.

Nope.

Is it wrong

that part of me hopes his ears stay this way?

So sweet when he’s sleeping

So symmetrical too.

Puppy preschool can really wear a guy out.

Oh boy, Leroy

What is with those paws?

And so they don’t get jealous of all the attention Leroy’s getting, I’ve included photos of my other two beasts after the jump.

Headless and hilarious

Just as I snapped this photo, Leroy wriggled his head right out of the frame.