Poor Little Dude

Boston was getting too frisky with his stuffed toy dog, so it was time to get him fixed.  Poor guy was supposed to wear the cone of shame for 3 days.  I didn't last 3 hours making him wear it.  He was so miserable with it on!  Before long he was back to his tricks:

 

I woke up to a trail of foam with this football at the end.  Boston had dragged the football in through the dog door from outside.

 He still likes to chew. 

 Boston also learned to jump up on my bed.  He is headed to puppy training school for two months.  We'll see what tricks he has when he gets home.

 

At least Suki is tolerating him more.