Oreo, all grown up, well sort of. This is my little Pomeranian boy. Just before I moved to Oregon my little Pom girl was stolen, and while I still hold hope of her return as she was microchipped, I missed her terribly. I love my big boys, but I missed having a small dog that I could tote around with me. That and the fact that I love the Pomeranian spunk and vibrado. He may only weigh just over 5lbs but he has a huge attitude.

With markings like a border collie, we often get the question, is he a border collie puppy? That is we used to, now that he has all his fluff and the curly tale is evident, we don't get asked that anymore. We still get asked if he is a Pomeranian, because the parti-colors are not all that common.

Here he is sticking his tongue out, I believe this is his "nah nah nah nah nah, I'm on the furniture" look. Small dogs do tend to get away with a lot, but even Oreo is NOT allowed to lift his leg in the house.

Okay Mom, are we done with the photo shoot now, I'm tired?