Sullivan continues to be an extremely goofy animal though this is an old picture.
He is 70 pounds now and we think he is done growing since he is almost a year old.
His favorite pasttimes: sleeping on the couch (yeah we caved), sleeping on our bed (okay we caved big time), wrestling with Thomas, rolling in cat poop (ask Thomas about that one), taking many walks and generally being super snuggly and happy about life.
He also loves dairy products, especially milk and cheese, peanut butter, and anything else we feed him from his Kong.
I have accused him on more than one occasion of being a cat in a dog suit given his love of grooming, his desire for maximum comfort and his general fear of loud noises/the vacuum/pretty much anything and everything.
We love our furry son no matter how many pairs of underwear he eats or holes he digs in the backyard or pounds of dog hair we sweep up EACH AND EVERY DAY. ahem. I should probably stop before I suddenly get depressed about how rotten our dog can be...
