Honestly this is the first time I have a moment to remember Tati´s first month with us. Here is he, almost 3 months and on his first walk in his new hometown. Sometimes he looks quite pink outdoors.
When I saw this look first time I thought he would cause a havoc at our place but it never happened. He hasn´t caused *fingers crossed* any damage or done anything this face might cause to suspect.
This look makes my heart melt.
His friend, we call him Pom, came also to live with us but Tati is too much in love with him so we had to put him up on a shelf.
Lots of sleep. Lots.
He likes to hang. As most poodles do I guess. What a surprise to watch a film or read a book with a puppy. Sirens and barking won´t be left unnoticed. But still he never barks. When he saw a dog on TV, he went to look for it behind the TV in another room.
This is one of his favourite spots. You can see the entrance, living room and my room from here.
Here´s that edgy look again. Yet so overwhelmed by the world.
We moved downstairs to sleep because we thought he could not handle us sleeping upstairs. Well, we were wrong, he took us moving back calmer than us sleeping downstairs.
Happiness is this look on a sunday morning.
He´s very playful and chewing is one his pastimes. One time we were eating spaghetti he brought a skein of white yarn and started chewing a strand next to the dining table. Priceless.
He is almost inseparable with his toy beaver. Sometimes I cannot tell them apart. Indoors they´re almost the same color.
More updates will follow.