Tiny likes chairs

Tiny, Chillin in his chair. That Boy always has liked sitting high.

Tiny likes chairs. He likes heights, I guess because he was born in the mountains. When he moved to the flat lands, he pooped on rocks on the side of hills for the longest time. His head is much larger than the rest of his body, relatively. He likes resting it on something to keep it above his body. He doesn’t like swimming either, which I’ve always thought was because his head is so big.

A smart guy, Tiny can escape. I’ve never met a dog who could escape just about any man-(or woman)-made area designed to… Well, in Tiny’s words, to challenge him.