Oh-oh Lookit!

I thought me and Hughes is now a team

but lookit!

Keeper adopted another one!

And this small pup

actually belongs to this pup:

Don't let that smile fool you.

Hughes mated with the neghbor's Whitey

 on his short stay there

and produced four puppies

including this one . . .

This puppy's name is Kizu.

That is short for kisses.

After all he has a father 

whose name stands for hugs.

A father-and-son hugs and kisses!

Whatever.

Kizu is as small as a leaf:

. . . but only when he is curled like that.

When Kizu stretches out . . .

. . . he is equivalent to three leaves!

I often smell that leaf, er,

that small Kizu . . .

. . . because he smells funny

and he snores funny too!

And Kizu smells me back!

. . . now don't ask what Kizu said

because puppies say a lot of mean things.

Puppies also say a lot of crazy things . . .

Kizu discovered my house

and my pillows . . .

And Kizu decided it is now his house!

Now that's what I get

for not sleeping in my house!

Keeper said fate brought us all together

and that we should learn to love each other.

Now if only I can have a peaceful nap

I can learn to love these new team . . .

I have a new team.

We have covered all furry colors except black.

And when we are together

you all better watchit!