The Doodle has been dabbling with walking for the past month or so but has taken off in the past week. He now walks as much as he gimps (our name for The Doodle's signature crawl), and is delighted by himself with each step. He's more drunken zombie than drunken sailor, and it is very cute. His father wants to give him a tea tray to carry around.
Much like the original Joey West, The Doodle believes that every meal should be shared with four-footed friends:
Well, hello there, handsome: