Where has the time gone?! It feels just like yesterday that Django still had his puppy fur, floppy ears, and fit between both my palms. I remember when I first got him at 7 weeks old, and how happy I was to finally get a puppy after 3 years of marriage. How his little black face melted my heart. The deal with Todd and I was that when he got accepted to dental school that I would finally get a yorkie. Getting Django was the perfect way for me to have something to care for, have a friend, and keep me company while moving out of my comfort zone to a new state. He is truly the apple of my eye, and I'm proud to call myself a dog mom. With Django's first year of birth flying by in a wink of an eye, I can't even imagine what it will be like when we have kids.
This little guy was treated on his birthday by eating his first baccon-wrapped filet mignon!
Nam nam nam!