Tucker P. Selders III

Tucker is a 5 year-old male Puggle. He is smart, stubborn and full of personality. var _gaq = _gaq || []; _gaq.push(['_setAccount', 'UA-15445305-3']); _gaq.push(['_trackPageview']); (function() { var ga = document.createElement('script'); ga.type = 'text/javascript'; ga.async = true; ga.src = ('https:' == document.location.protocol ? 'https://ssl' : 'http://www') + '.google-analytics.com/ga.js'; var s = document.getElementsByTagName('script')[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(ga, s); })();

[tuckerdog]

It has been two days since his last Furminating. Two. Days.

[tuckerdog]

This thing is amazing. I could make a whole new Tucker with the hair I get out of one brushing a week. I covet this model with the hair-release button. Mine isn't so fancy. 

If you have a dog who sheds you need this. 

[tuckerdog]

Post-Furminator Shame Syndrome. It's a thing. And he'd better get used to it as we're already up to every other day in order to keep my apartment from looking like a gang of Muppets exploded in there.

[tuckerdog]

A college friend was here for the weekend. Tucker is in love.

[kateceratops]

The look of a man who has tired himself out rubbing his butt on me. (Taken with instagram)

[tuckerdog]

He pleads the fifth.

[tuckerdog]

"Tucker you look weird now."

[tuckerdog]

Somebody does not understand me when I tell him to stop being so cute and cuddly because I have to get ready for work. Or he understands it perfectly.

[tuckerdog]

Cuddling with a tennis ball: a thing since May 9, 2012.

[tuckerdog]

I will never not be creeped out by him sleeping with his eyes open.

ETA: His left eye is rolled into the back of his head. It is as unsettling as it sounds.

[tuckerdog]

Relaxing while I'm on the phone.

[tuckerdog]

Neighbor is moving. He is not amused.

[tuckerdog]

"No, I'm not checking on you in the bath. Again. There's a smell here. See? A smell right here. Anyway, I see you're still in water on purpose but still alive and not in extraordinary pain so I'll just go see if there's a smell somewhere else now."

[tuckerdog]

Sundog, finally learning that the chair is not the only sunny spot in this apartment.

[tuckerdog]

Even he can't believe the smells coming out of his butt right now.

[tuckerdog]

Vitamin D and Snuggle Therapy. Essential to surviving the long Chicago winter.

[tuckerdog]

He was sleeping under the covers when I got in the shower. This is how I found him when I got out. Would love to have seen the struggle.

[tuckerdog]

When he's deeply asleep his face relaxes and gets all mushy.