Howard John, Howie, Howitzer, Little Jimmy, Little Jim Jim. The Guy. The Dude. Those are a few of the many names we have dedicated to our scruffy little man. Isn’t he gorgeous?! Don’t you just want to squeeze his fat rolls?! I think I officially crossed the line of being obsessed with him when I acquired over 250 pictures of him on my phone. I can’t help it! (Sorry to all my family and friends that constantly get text messages from Howard with attached photos…he’s just trying to stay connected!) I know that getting a dog right after opening a business is not the smartest decision I’ve ever made, but I honestly don’t know what I would do without him now. He does the funniest, craziest things and he is 100% dependent even though he thinks he’s a tough guy. I can’t wait to come home at the end of every work day to meet my little guy. What is it about dogs that makes them so easy to love anyways?!
P.S. Howard cannot wait to visit Cheboygan this summer so he can meet all of his relatives…especially Uncle Rusty who is rumored to have shared many Arby’s french fries with little dogs in the past!:)
