@vonny,
He's crazy about that stuffed lion, and it's amazing it's in one piece given how regularly it gets mauled by him.
He's got so many toys, and chew toys, of every conceivable type, that it almost borders on the insane, but he's really good at amusing himself by playing with all of them. And I seem unable to walk into any store that sells dog toys without getting him a new one because he really enjoys them so much.
I bought him this car carrier...
and I leave it, with the top zipped, but one of the doors open, in the house, so he can get used to being in it. And he drags loads of toys into it and then he curls up in it for a nap.
It's a great carrier, perfect to use in the car, very lightweight and completely ventilated, and it neatly folds up into a flat little package when you're not using it. I'm really happy with it, and so is he. Although getting that door zipped, while trying to keep him inside it, can be a task.
He likes to be inside it on his terms, which means he's able to get out of it.
But, once in the car, he settles down inside it and is very good. He's still much too active to travel in the car with just a harness tethered to the seatbelt, he really needs the carrier, and so do I, so I can concentrate on driving.
He's really a delight, a happy, energetic, playful, affectionate puppy. And the intelligence of poodles never fails to amaze me, he's
very smart, that's one of the things I really admire about the breed. He keeps me on my toes.
And I am crazy about him.
I recommend puppy therapy, vonny. He has helped me overcome the grief I felt, and the void I had, when I lost my 15 year old dog in January. He looks very much the way she did as a puppy, and his antics remind me of her at that age, and those are very happy memories. So, while I'm watching him grow up, I feel like I have her (and her 3 predecessors as well) still with me, and that's a very nice feeling. I am a lifelong confirmed chocolate poodleholic--they have all been incredible dogs, just wonderful, all of them.