Have you seen my Vine? Russell made it. Make sure noise is on. It almost as funny as me.

I like costumes.

Look at this pretty dress Aunt Rachel crocheted for me! I like ruffles. And Ruffles Potato Chips. And saying, “ruff” cause I’m a dog! I sit funny.

Anybody got a ball. I look like a seal! Arf. Arf. I’m a dog. I like seals. I like treats.

Grrrrrrrrrrrr-rrrrrrrrrrrrrr-rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. My growl sounds like a motorcycle. Mom says I look like a Bruiser. I don’t know what that means.

I’m pretty. I don’t really like bows. This look didn’t last long.

I like Dad. I like Christmas. I like this picture. It was my first Christmas with my family.

I’m cool. The club can’t even handle something something? Mom likes Tom Cruise. I like cheese.

Here’s me modeling signature lettuce leaf hat. See store!

I like dirt. I like Joe Dirt. Life is a garden. Dig it. I dig lots of things, like gardens and holes for my animal carcasses parts. Don’t tell mommy. She doesn’t think I are dog. I can be in next movie, Mr. Spade?

Here’s me in my favorite costume. My Leigh made me a Scarlett Sno-Haira costume because I shed a lot and I have to get the money to pay the taxes on Tara.

I go to horse jail, now, Mr. Rhett.

Here me and Dad after my Sno-toshoot.

Here are more good photos of me. No more costumes. I like photos. Umm, I mean, Sno-tos. Sno-tos sound delicious. I like Snotos.

haha. I’m Sno wasted. Not really. But, I like jumping on counters and licking dishes when my people aren’t looking.

I like Pinterest.

This is my spot. But, so is Beaux’s dog bed. But so is Mommy’s chair. So is that spot over there. Find nother spot.

I like Frostys. I miss Wendys in Lavonia. But, I also like Dairy Queen. Mommy says, I’m like queen! I like Frostys.

Me and my Leigh like to solve mysterys. This is when we discovered something shocking. Did you say guh-guh-guh-guh-ghost?!

One time, Daddy and Russell took me to the airport to pick up Leigh. We stopped at P.F. Changs. I like P.F. Changs. They wouldn’t give me any in the car on the ride home. But I dreamed of eating it all the way home.

I like my Dad. I like hot tubs. I like to hot tub with my Dad. But only for a minute. I’m all about hot dog safety. I mean, hot tub safety. Dad says I’m a swimming dog. Beaux not swimming dog. He selectively bred for watersports over many generations and he no swim. He even have web feet. How come I not numberwun dog, again?

EEEEEee-eeeeeeee-eeeeeeeeeeeeeee! This picture is scary. Or is it Bowie? Sno Sno in Space.

I like summer. I smile in the summer. Summer makes me happy. Or thirsty. I can’t remember. I like summer.

I like sleeping and sitting.

This was good snooze.

The snuggle is real. I like snuggle. I like blankets. I like tacos.

yawn. Does I have morning breath? I like fish kisses.

No. That’s ‘kay. I keep blankets.

This is my lil’ pillow. But so is that one over there. Lil’ Sno lil’ pillow. I like pancakes.

Mommy tries to cover bed so dog hair not be on it. Me and Beaux show her it better this way. Russell say in dogworld, Beaux and I are married. I not know what that mean. Beaux, Daddy, and Russell are only boys I sleep with. No other boys. Only Beaux. Cause he was here when I got here.

Thanks for looking at my photos. You’re welcome.