henri’s grand exit
he knows up, down, sit, stay, roll over, high-five.
and so i taught him to play dead.
now if i can only get him to do it without smiling.
summer haircut
he looks scrappy.
neutered
saddest little dog in the world.
my roommates grabbed a sharpie and signed his lampshade.
they’re so silly. 
zzZzZzz
passed out on adam’s arm during the subway ride home,
exhausted from playing with the shibas all night.
happy holidays
gina made henri the cutest little hat scarf.
i don’t think he likes it very much though.
missing the little brat
henri is in vermont right now with kevin behan,
not exactly for training because he’s a pretty good dog for the most part,
but to have kevin bring out the best in him.
plus he gets to run around the vermont forest with german shepherds for the next month or so.
i miss him terribly.
so here are a bunch of iphone pics of the munchkin.
with puiki and alvin in central park.
he’s pretty dexterous with his paws.
waking up from afternoon nap with fanny.
booty shot #1
booty shot #2
he used to love riding with josh.
with fanny.
with the shibas.
hi!
sometimes he sleeps with me.
most of the time he’ll sleep anywhere.
trying to hump a boy dog.
two of the happiest dogs ever.
cuddle time.
he likes to lick.. everything.
