Franklin is a full grown dog now.
He's about 14 months old.
He still acts very much a puppy as he will for awhile.
He has found his favorite spot in the backyard.
He's turning into a handsome boy.
The hair on his ears is getting longer.
Though it's getting long on top and not on the bottom.
So he might look a little odd.
He's still as soft as the day I got him.
His fur feels like a bunny's.
But I looked out the back door to find him in this spot a few weeks ago
and he can often be found there most afternoons.
Sitting on top of the bistro table on the deck over looking his domain.
Try to ignore the dead plants and grass in the background.
I have not bought all my ferns as of yet this year.
I have to buy a little at a time.
Pretty spotted boy
He jumps up on a chair and then up to the table.
Violet thinks he's crazy for getting up there and tells him so.
And I'd prefer he didn't but he loves it up there so much that I just let him.
Sometimes, you just have to
let a dog
do what a dog
is going to do.