When Biscuit Was Pocket-Sized

I was going through old photos today and found these gems from Biscuit’s first week home.

When Biscuit Was Pocket-Sized

Look at that tiny fluffball! I could literally hold him in one hand. Now he’s 72 pounds and still tries to sit in my lap like he’s this size.

Those puppy eyes were lethal from day one

Those puppy eyes were already working overtime even at 8 weeks old. He knew exactly what he was doing.

Puppy naps hit different when you’re 8 weeks old

And the puppy naps - I swear he slept 20 hours a day and we thought we’d gotten the chillest dog ever. LIES. Pure lies.

Those tiny paws though

The paws! They were so tiny but you could tell he was going to be big. Marcus kept saying “he’s going to be huge” and I kept saying “no way, look how small he is.” Marcus was right. Marcus is usually right about these things, which is annoying.

Six years later and he still thinks he’s lap-sized. Some things never change. The cuteness level has remained consistently deadly though.