He was 6 weeks old yesterday, the day he came home. He's been to the vet a lot as a precaution -- he is 110% healthy -- because the other two in the litter did not survive. His mother dried up early and because of this, and how healthy he is, the vet said he could come home to us now.
He is 75% house trained. We take him to the wee wee pads every two hours and he goes when he has to. He did miss by about two inches on his first poop but he tried and knew where he was supposed to be. He responds to his name (old owner raised him as Bam Bam per our request) and stops what he is doing when he hears the word no.
We couldn't have asked for a better puppy.
Here he is conquering my 25 year old Pound Puppy (loved that thing as a kid):
This does a good job of showing how small he is right now ... he likes the condensation on cans:
We made him a bandanna with skulls because he is a little bad ass:
