It's Day 3 in puppy land. Jack has taken over the sofa, discovered that he has a very handsome twin living in the mirror in our dining room, loves frozen baby carrots, and he is obsessed with chewing on my jute rug. Seriously, he pretends to chew on his toy while he's actually chewing a piece of jute he's wiggled out of the weave of the rug. It doesn't matter, he can take the whole thing has a chew toy and I will crawl around behind him putting my rug back together because I am head-over-heels in love with that little fur ball. Last night was tougher than the one before, crate training is no joke, and my under eye concealer is working overtime this week.