Tag: Baxter

In light of our ridiculously frigid weather, I’m debating his present–trip to Petsmart sans little brother? huge stuffed animal so that he can rip out the stuffing? paper gift bag containing one tiny bone amidst tons of tissue paper so that he can shred it to his heart’s content?–but I’ll post a picture or two[…]

Have I introduced you to Baxter? (Other than the mention in the Acknowledgments of SGB?) He is The Boss of Me, and he knows it. He’s also brilliant, pretty sure he’s people, and quite a drama queen. (And, FYI, he’s an 18 month-old, Bichon Frise-Maltese mix.)