I'm up to my eyeballs in puppehs.
Chuy has some serious wrinkle mojo going on.
He's a smart boy, and he knows how much leverage those wrinkles are packing. I've never seen anything like it. I look at him, he looks up at me balefully with his round, moist eyes, then the ears prick up, scrunching up the loose hide in between, and suddenly it's "the wrinkles! the wrinkles!" I defy anyone to resist this dog.
He is superb.
Praline is superb in her own way, and she's going to be a really cool dog when she mellows out...
...in about 6 or 7 years.