I got a dog. He's a weinerdog. His name is Ozzy. He is the coolest dog in all the world.
This is him! Yay, go camera flash, making my dog look like a glowing-eyed devil.
This is him on the couch "posing." We have no idea why he does it. Oddly, sometimes we tell him to pose and he hops up to there.
This is him on my dad's butt when he was sleeping on the couch. It's warm and smells like a bed, I guess.
This is one of my favorites, and is the only picture I have of Ozzy sleeping. Yes, that is a Spiderman figurine under his chin. What makes this picture sooooo good is his widdle tounge!
This is a picture of my elusive cat, Brutus, and Ozzy on my (edited) mom's lap. It's so odd because Ozzy tries to "play" (bite, tackle, etc) with Brutus but when they are on mom's lap, they kinda sign a peace treaty. Ahhhh, the power of mama.
I had to redo this post 3 (edit: 5) times. Enjoy!