Today Charlie turns two years old, and can no longer be considered a puppy – even if he acts like one much of the time. We’ve got him a bone stuffed with dried meat as a gift, wrapped it up in some scrap craft paper. I’m sure he’ll love it, but he gets just as much enjoyment from tearing the paper off things. I’ve always wanted two labs, and am still working on the issue with my wife, but I’ve been told to wait until the first dog is at least two years old. Perhaps the time is getting nearer…

Although, we’ll definitely need a bigger place before getting another lab. But how fantastic would it be to have two of them to keep me company all day?