BEAU UPDATE + PUPPY TERROR

So, for a while (a long while) I was trying to make this blog an online portfolio for my modeling...but it didn't work out and I couldn't figure it out so I just gave up. I got busy with school (like always), but I always end up back on here. I was supposed to have my "One Year of Beau" posted the day we adopted him, but his slideshow could never be uploaded for some reason. It infuriated me to the point I didn't even try to make it again. My laptop got "sick" and was wiped clean so I literally have no pictures besides the ones on here to use.  As always, I want to post on here more. I really enjoy reading other people's blogs and I hope someone likes mine. Tomorrow is a super important day...and there will be a youtube video for it.

Beau Update:
Beau has been getting more hyper lately. He is insane. He's stopped chewing things other than his toys. I trust him to run around the house when I'm at school now, which is really good. Oh my, I don't think I share this horror story with you all! So, one night I went to bed as usual. I was sleeping fine until around 3 AM I felt something wet on my leg. I assumed it was drool from Beau or at the very worst he had peed the bed. NO. There was dog crap all.over.my.leg. If you've ever smelt a sick dogs poop, you know how bad this is. And I'm not saying this stuff was solid. I know most of you at this point are like "thats freaking sick why are you telling us that?". Why? Because this is a blog for EVERYTHING. The good things, the bad things, the in between things. Everything goes here. This is what its like to have a dog. Anyway, I look under the covers after finding Beau on top of them. And guess what? I basically have Beau poop covering 2/3rds of my bed. At this point I'm gagging and wanting to throw up. I step out of bed into another pile. Step back into a puddle, then more. I was literally crying because the smell. Plus the fact it was on my leg. Poor Beau looked at me like he knew he had done something not good. Of course I didn't spank him or yell at him because he was sick. So I took him and myself to the bathroom at 3 AM and took a shower with the poor thing. Who was also covered in his own mess. Needless to say, it took an hour and a half to completely clean and sanitize my room. Plus changing the sheets and everything. I went to bed at 4:30 and did NOT go to school the next day. Plus I went ahead and let Beau sleep in his crate. Because I DID NOT want to pick up anything else.

Beau is a happy, healthy, floppy little dog. He loves everyone and always puts a smile on my face. It breaks my heart how some people get puppies and don't love them when they are older. I could never not love Beau. I'm so in love with him its crazy. He knows me so well, he knows when Im happy or sad. He's just the best little dog I could ever ask for.

 I hope you guys are looking forward to an awesome 2015 here on my blog! I've missed it!