At Grandma's friend's house, they have a cute puppy named Charlie, and he is really a puppy. He is eleven weeks old. And he really, really, really loves me.
The first time that he saw me, he wrestled with me. He is still teething. His teeth were sharp as needles. I know that because he nibbled on me a lot.
He was the cutest Golden Retriever puppy that I ever saw. I want to show you a couple pictures of him.