this is my baby dodger. it was my dad's pound puppy when he was little, but Grandpa cleaned it and sent it to me. i love him, so i put my jammers on him and i was feeding him his sippy cup. i have to learn to take care of babies before my mom has one, and i think that i do a good job. my mom says that i am getting really big and i say a lot of sentences now too. as a matter of fact, we were watching the Super Bowl and the game was getting close so my dad jumped up and yelled "crap" so i had to come running a full speed into the room and yell "crap" too. i am pretty cute, and it could have been a lot worse. well, i have to go watch my morning cartoons and drink my chocolate milk.
