Isn't he just the cutest? Granted, he needs a haircut like nobody's business, but still... So, normally when I start posting about Finley, you can guess (correctly) that I'm puppy-sitting. Finley is the best puppy in the world for the following reason: he always loves me. Every time he sees me he gets SOOOO excited. He runs in circles and jumps in the air, and is as cute as a REALLY scruffy tiny chubby puppy can be (which is extremely cute BTW). The only downside of having him over is that he is like a happy toddler who wants to play with everyone, and Luna is the teenager who thinks Finley is the mot annoying and over-rated thing ever. She REALLY doesn't like him (although in the five days he's been here so far, she's only hissed twice. Woohoo.) Although it is pretty entertaining to watch them when Finley jumps on our bed in the morning, and Luna is already on the bed. She's pissed, and he's oblivious.
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