I truly underestimated the difference 24 hours could make.
As I share these pictures, I'm hearing my sister-in-law's friendly reminder in my head...the sitting milestone is (too) closely followed by the "hey-where-did-she-go?" milestone.
windy day + leaves = hours of fun for a terrier
He's very determined. His accuracy is unmatched. He actually EATS the leaves. Are they a threat? Do they taste good?
Don't get me wrong, if he were human, we'd probably have him committed. It's ridiculous to watch, but entertaining nonetheless.