Dear Peyton,

You are such a freak. We affectionately  refer to you as "The Spaz" because you're all over the place. We're counting down the days until you're old enough for puppy school. You're three months old and all puppy- curious and wild. You antagonize poor Spencer by rounding him up like he epitomizes a flock of sheep, all the while jumping and nipping. And, God forbid you attempt to get within a two foot radius of him when he has a treat! He's almost taken your head off on several occasions but you're still oblivious. Regardless of any attempts to stop you, you feel the need to squeeeeeeeze yourself under the kitchen cabinets every chance you get to see what kind of treasures you can find. You worm and wiggle your way out of arms holding you even five feet above ground. You pee on the bed every time you're allowed up and if we change the sheets and mistakenly let you stay you pee again to let us know you wanted that there.

Oh, but that look! You know the one I'm talking about. The absolutely endearing, sweet one you give with your adorable wrinkly face and huge eyes. You have such personality! And let me just say, you give the best kisses!

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[Aimee]

AWWWW....sweet, sweet letter. Love the pics. Thanks for sharing. exxxxxes and ohhhhhs