Yesterday Spencer was sick. But he is such a perfect puppy that he let us know that he needed to go outside to do his runny business. Not one drop inside. Nosiree. What a dog. Then in the evening he was on the bed with Chris when he jumped in her lap and started retching. She got up and took him into the bathroom where he obediently barfed into the toilet. Did I say he's a perfect puppy? Well, he splashed a little on the seat, but besides that he's better behaved sick than most of my kids (which isn't saying much). In honor of his exemplary behavior he got to go outside at dusk and get his portrait taken.
Behold the model dog!