When I go on pet runs he'll go to my roommate for head scratches every once in awhile but as soon as I get home he wants nothing to do with her. He is the worst hole digger I have at the house, I can tell a hour before a thunderstorm hits because he hides in the closet, he jumps way up in the air when he wants to come in from outside and he likes to get up and play in the middle of the night.
I love my goofy boy Boomer.
I'm whispering because if my girls see his picture, its nose prints all over the computer, a whole package of paper going thru the printer...he is so handsome...I wish I was a girl doggie...I'd camp on your door step!