Marley's favorite toy has always been his puppy. This is Marley's 5th puppy beause he has desroyed so many of them. He doesnt tear them up, persay. He just thinks they get dirty and decides to throw them in the bathtub with me. I wouldn't have problem giving Marley's toy puppy a bath except for the fact that they mildew and become even grosser than before marley gave them a bath. This one has held up the longest though. He has to have his puppy to sleep with every night.
Marley also learned a new trick. He can actually sit on his butt. So weird! I didn't even teach him this. He can balance there forever, and when he's begging for food, he flaps his arms. It's adorable. I can even make him do first position (for all you dancers out there.)
Since Michael has left, Marley has become the man of the house. He has officially taken over my recliner. Typical male...
Marley pretty much follows me wherever I go. At this particular moment, I was cleaning the bathroom. He decided to come in there with me, and somehow he got under the shower curtain. I did not pose him this way.
Since we did a lot of traveling this summer, Marley has grown accustomed to his bag. He loves his bag. In fact, I keep it in the living room now because he likes to get in it during the day. All I have to say is "Marley, get in your bag," and he gets in there. I have to say in this picture, Marley looks completely stoned. I think I gave him a sedative for the plane.
Marley also likes to help pack and unpack. Well, me mostly gets in the way, but he doesn't want me to forget him!
My two boys passed out together. How adorable!
I think Marley was wanting me to pay more attention to him by blocking the TV. Sometimes I think he's a kitty.
This was taken on the move back to Fayetteville from Little Rock. My car was so packed full of stuff that there wasn't really room for Marley. He made room on a pile of pillows and slept there the entire three hours back.