Don't get too excited by the title, there isn't a secret man living with me. I'm just talking about my furbaby.
Meet Oliver
I adopted Oliver 2 years ago, when he was about 8 weeks old and all of 3 pounds! He was dropped off at a shelter a few weeks earlier and then bottle fed by a sweet friend of mine who introduced us; it was love at first sight!
[10 weeks old]
I found out early on how mischevious Oliver was, and that hasn't slowed down to this day. He loves to play and run and jump and climb the walls and furniture and blinds… you get my point. But he sure does keep things lively around here.
And yes, he walks on a leash.
And wears hats for special occasions.
[1st birthday party]
Yea, I think he's pretty awesome!
XOXO,
April (and Oliver)
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