When Biscuit Was Just a Fluffball

I was cleaning out my phone photos and found these gems from when we first brought Biscuit home.

When Biscuit Was Just a Fluffball

He was so tiny! Those ears were practically bigger than his head, and he hadn’t grown into those massive paws yet.

Peak puppy energy lasted about 3 minutes

He had exactly two modes back then: full chaos or completely passed out. There was no in-between. One minute he’d be attacking his rope toy like it was his mortal enemy,

Everything was a chew toy

and the next he’d be sound asleep in someone’s lap.

Those puppy naps hit different

Looking at these makes me miss the puppy phase for about thirty seconds. Then I remember the chewed shoes, the accidents, and the 3 AM whining. Our 72-pound gentle giant is much easier to live with, even if he can’t fit in my lap anymore.