Look, a puppy! Isn't he cute?
What's crazy is, he's actually my puppy! Or shall I say our puppy. Justin and I have been married five years and we've been talking about getting a dog for nearly as long, but we finally sat down and did our research and we brought this little guy home with us on Sunday!
His name is Otto.
I like to call him Otto von Bismarck, a nod to the German chancellor.
But Justin calls him Otto von Poopypants.
I'm not sure I can approve of this...
Nicknames aside, Otto has been a great addition to our little family! He cuddles with me on the couch (cute!); he follows me around the house (cute!); and he adores biting Justin's feet (not as cute!). He also has the hugest ears that aren't quite sure if they should be floppy or straight. I vote for floppy!
Without further adieu, here are a few pictures of our beloved Otto! I sure do love him already.
