It’s weird being in Turkey while this little beast is at home. It’s only been a few short months since he burst onto the scene and changed our (and our cats’) quiet, peaceful lives into exhausting, stressful ones. But I wouldn’t have it any other way.
I’m so thankful I took a bazillion photos like a really embarrassing parent. It lets me look back on his puppyhood:
First there was blurry Leroy.
Then came circular Leroy.
More recently he’s become asymmetrical Leroy.
And had the time of his life as snowy Leroy.
Ohmigosh! Cutest. Thing. Ever. I love Leroy! His name reminds me of that song…”Bad, bad, Leroy Brown.” Love it! :)
aw..you must miss him to bits. he must be waiting for his mummy to come home soon!
Great post! I did the same thing with Ned, my bullmastiff, and haven’t regretted it once. As frustrating as those blurry pictures were at the time, they’re totally worth it now.
You forgot the cutest Leroy (hint my favourite picture of him).
I really like your blog! I’ll come back….