This guy.

I love him.

Here’s a picture from the first day we brought him home:

Look at that fat belly.

A rare picture of Jack both awake, and holding still:

Most of his awake pictures look like this:

He’s a busy puggle.

He’s got things to do.

Except for when he had the Cone of Shame.

He hated the Cone of Shame.

He’s an intense napper. I have lots of pictures of him sleeping.

They’re easier to get.

Nobody takes you seriously when your ears are inside-out, Jack.

What?

Well, they don’t.