But here's the thing, when Mom and Master came home, they smelled like.... labrapuppy! They smelled so good that I didn't even do my wiggle dance, I just sniffed with my tail doing a 360. I mean, I thought Momma had an actual Labrapuppy with her she smelled so good.
Given that the nose does not lie, I was inclined to take a closer look at the photos that Mom and Master took, and, you know? They almost do look like actual labrapuppies. Momma says that since they are only four weeks old, they are still kind of round and clumsy.
Then Momma told me that these are little black labradudes and one of them is going to come home in four weeks to be my little brother! WOW! Yipee!! A puppy for Mango. A little labradude! Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!
Plus, I am now even more convinced that these really are going to turn into actual labradoggies because here is a picture of their momma. Smokin hot! For those of you wondering how this smokin hot blonde produced little black labradudes, apparently she had an "encounter" with some black labradude from Vermont. Go figure. There were also some little blonde labragal puppies, but Momma says a little dude will be better for me because you gals can be kind of bit...er... bossy.
Don't forget to tune in to the Westminster Kennel Club Show Monday and Tuesday night. Maybe my Uncle Vinnie will be the first ever Mastiff to bring home the gold!
Note to self - go easy on the pot roast next time, gives ya the squirties.
Mango Man! Oh yeah!