Being a puppy mom is really hard. (Also, I know being a human mom is hard but I really have no idea so I’m not going to pretend I know half of what human moms deal with.) Bennie makes me incredibly angry…angry in ways I never thought I could be mad.

That’s fine Bennie. Eat all of my possessions.

How nice. Footprints of poop.

Just when I start thinking about how great of a dog he is he pees on the floor while eating my leather boots. Yes, I unconditionally love him. But damn he pisses me off. This post is an emergency button. To be pressed on days when I feel like I need I reminder of how cute Bennie is and how sweet he occasionally can be.

Whew. I feel better already.