Rayne;

Rayne -- the exactly two month old Golden Retriever puppy.

He's a chubby fellow, who runs sideways when he gets hyper. My dad says he's like a truck when it loses control.

Truth be told, he's incredibly lazy for a dog. He loves the indoors and fears the outdoors. He hides underneath the living room couch for most of the day, crawling as if he were in NS.

As most of the dogs I have recently met, he always tries to eat my face whenever he gets the chance (especially when I'm lying down). It's probably because I keep saying "BOO!" to his face every so often, so I wouldn't blame him. Hah!

When he's not hiding under furniture or trying to eat my face, he's usually eating. Man, can this guy eat.

He's great company around the house and is so easily made hyper.

Oh, and I've thought him how to shake hands!















_{Ellya calls him Fatty.}