And how fitting that, minutes after finishing this post, I received an email from Molly at It's a Vegan Dog's Life notifying me that I've won a shiny, new blue collar for--guess who?!

Rupert's an English Bull Terrier, like the Target dog, or Spuds MacKenzie.

He has a lot of very unique physical qualities, like his bumpy underlip and his perfect spot.

Of course all bull terriers are kind of funny looking given their egg-shaped heads, giant bat ears, and muscly build (we always say Rupert is like a giant sausage), so Rupert's no exception. Though he may be cuter than every other bull terrier in the world. Just throwing that out there.
Like everyone else in our family, Rupert has an obsessive personality. First of all, we're all obsessed with Rupert himself. Then my mom's obsessed with politics and the Red Sox, my dad's obsessed with the Eagles, Phillies, and fantasy football, my sister's obsessed with the Phoenix Suns and Harry Potter, I'm obsessed with veganism, cooking, and peanut butter, and Rupert's obsessed with his black Kong toy.

He used to have a blue one, infamously known in our house as "the blue wheel," but after two years, Rupert finally killed it. But these are seriously the only dog toys Rup won't destroy in under 15 minutes.

Rupert is the most annoying dog ever. As a daily ritual, he drops his black cone into the pool, and barks at it in a piercingly high pitch that belies his manly frame until you fish it out for him.

Another special bond I have with Rupert is our love of peanut butter, and the fact that our family members often put it on both of our noses to keep us busy and quiet (okay, maybe not so much the second part, but I have been known to find peanut butter in weird places on my face.

If Rupert's been a good boy, I'll fix him up a special peanut butter-carob panini (dogs LOVE carob!)

Anddd, he usually expresses his appreciation by looking like this when he eats it:

Don't let all their shenanigans fool you--Ruperts get tired too!

Sometimes he picks odd napping places though...

He enjoys long walks on the beach, or, if he has to settle, just through the neighborhood.

But since we live in AZ, he overheats pretty easily. We usually need to cool off afterward with some ice cold water. He looks like Shamu!

He can go commando for short walks, but when he goes on real hikes, he has to wear THE BOOTIES.

Rupert, despite your ridiculous behavioral problems, earsplitting yelp, and alpha dog complex, you are loved. :)






























