My first big adventure was when I flew on a plane only a week after being adopted. Even though Southwest Airlines clearly hates dogs (my mom wrote a nasty letter to the president, so maybe they’ll change their screaming-child-friendly, pet-hating ways), I did great. It was scary, but little did I know I’d end up in doggy paradise on the other end.

My mom makes fun of it all the time (really, a lot), but I think Surprise!, Arizona is the best place ever. Retirement-compound living is awesome. My grandparents loved me from the moment they met me. I miss my grandpa.

In San Francisco, most of my adventures were at Crissy Field, Pt. Isabel and Ocean Beach. I spent lots of time running around with my nanny, Shannon, and I attended several meetups.

Since moving to Manhattan, I like to visit Central Park and Carl Schurz Park, where I can talk to the mayor. I dress up for Halloween and Gay Pride.

Here are pictures of me and all my adventures. Be sure to check back, because, wow, does my mom like to take pictures of me.

Click on any photo below, and a larger version will pop open, then you can navigate through lots of photos of me. The albums are organized by year, so if you’re in a hurry, click on the first one, “Random Favorites.”