Five Years of Fuzzy Chaos

Hard to believe it’s been five years since we drove to that rescue in Durham and came home with a wiggly golden puppy.

Five Years of Fuzzy Chaos

We had no idea what we were getting ourselves into - the chewed furniture, the midnight potty breaks, the way he’d steal entire sandwiches off the counter when we weren’t looking.

Still his favorite human

But watching Theo’s face light up every single morning when Biscuit bounds into his room makes every destroyed shoe worth it. They’ve been inseparable since day one, and honestly, I think Biscuit might love that kid more than the rest of us combined.

New toy incoming

We got him a new rope toy and some fancy treats, though let’s be real - his favorite gift was probably the wrapping paper.

Worth every chewed shoe

Five years later and he’s still the same food-motivated, perpetually happy tornado who somehow makes our house feel like home.

Best pandemic impulse buy ever.