Our pup's name is Wendy. She'll be 3 yrs. in July and she's the littlest bundle of big gas and high energy we've ever had. When we finally found a Boston breeder, it was just her and her brother left (we would have loved to have taken them both, but we couldn't afford it!). She's pretty small for a Boston, probably was the runt, but she just tips the scales at around 8-10 lbs. She's about the size of my cat, whom she loves playing with.
I think like all other Bostons she loves wriggling under the covers at night, has pretty bad gas, and has an insatiable desire to lick *everything*. She's also not afraid to play with full grown Labrador retrievers, but horribly scared of plastic bags, paper plates, and the spray bottle reserved for when our cats are mischevious.
EDIT: almost forgot to add, her full name is "Miller's Wendy Darling" (Chris, the boyfriend, wanted to name her "Wendy's Old Fashion Hamburgers" on a fluke)
Wendy in all her photogenic glory :)
She loves taking rides in the car; especially with the wind blowing on a hot day
We've taught her a few tricks over the years (that's me with the pup)
This is Kiko (at 2 months) playing with the Wendy
She'll find any comfy spot to curl up on...just happens to be a pile of pillows here.
During the winter, her feet got so cold when we took her out, that she'd bawl and we had to get her little booties. She didn't like them, to say the least.
She's so tiny, she got completely dwarfed by the snow -- and she *hated* going outside, too!
