Taz has been a part of our family for almost 2 years. He's as big as he's going to get at a whopping 3.4 pounds.
He is spoiled rotten. He tells us when he wants treats that range from his bones, to doggie treats, to slices of bread. It's so funny to watch him carry a slice of bread. It looks like it should weight more than he does.
Taz follows hubby from room to room. Literally. Taz will wait at the bathroom door. He sits on the carpet waiting for hubby to get home.
Like father, like son.