Usually how I find Bentley in the morning after his walk. The dude comes back and immediately rolls up into a donut and naps. I think he's getting fat. I'm that one parent that spoils the shit out of the pup, then gets offended when someone calls him fat. I guess it's time to go on a diet you 30 lbs. potato..
I can't imagine what life is without this blonde dachshund. Because of Bentley I get out of the house more, I take breaks often, even started a this joint blog with the dude. I loves ya yungbent. Happy National Dog Day!