I love the white stripe up Nico's nose.
When I get home from work Nico greets me with an incredible amount of enthusiasm. I have a hard time getting through our front entryway because he is plastered against my legs squirming. Once the initial greeting is over he typically grabs a toy and repeatedly presses it against me in an effort to get me to play with him. I do my best to ignore him until he has calmed down a bit because rewarding the excited energy reinforces not so polite greetings with other people, some of whom aren't appreciative of being leaned against or tripped by an excited squirming puppy.
A little snowball action in the yard today. Nico loves jumping for, pouncing on, and catching them. Like every dog I've had, he seems confused when they hit the ground and magically disappear. It's both amusing and a bit sad to watch him sniff around trying to find them.
