Blocker as a pup, 8 weeks or so. 3 full minutes of gratuitous puppy video. Block enters from the right, and dominates control of the pot. (That’s him with the scrap of paper about 1:15, too.) At the end he rejoins the pot fray as he scampers across the screen from the left; watch where his nozzle ends up– boink! Hilarious luck. Luck, you say? Nay– skill, or fate. Then he scampers up towards the camera, job well done.
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And here’s a clip of Blocker and his sister, Blue-Bleu, romping at 14 months.
“You chase me, I’ll chase you! Deal?”
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———–SOME BLOCKER PHOTOS IN CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER——–
Blocker was 2lbs at birth; twice as big as his littermates! Ouch!
8 weeks old, bone-proud.
First snowfall.
Doh! Bonding started. (Blocker was given to me as a gift; which I refused, as I didn’t have time for a dog. After weeks of unplanned bonding, that was all she wrote; we were a team.)
At 9 months on the lakeshore up in Canada.
Blocker at his 2nd birthday party.
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