Very Last Puppy

This is our very last puppy. My husband named him Vader. He was somewhat of a terrorist. He liked to bite things with his razor sharp teeth and play tug-a-war with his mom. He learned how to go potty on the grass like a good boy. He was a lot of fun, so flopsy and cute. Just a couple of days ago Vader and Roxie were playing under my bed and they found my spider catcher and both got stuck to it. Roxie's tail and Vaders face and ear it was not going to budge! I had to call my sister to help me get it off of him, it was really funny. We found him a new home today so I wanted to keep a picture of him for everybody to see.