Chapter 01
The two-handed era
Once upon a time, all of Noah fit into a pair of cupped palms. Tricolour coat, oversized paws, ears he hadn't grown into yet — and an impressive ability to fall asleep mid-photoshoot.
From pocket-sized to pillow-sized.
Three chapters, a lot of ear flaps, and a coat that slowly traded its puppy black for golden tan.
Chapter 02
Camo jacket, big plans
Suited up and on a mission. Tennis balls were captured, sofas were scaled, and every corner of the house was thoroughly inspected — nose first, naturally.
Chapter 03 · Now
Fully grown. Fully goofy.
Almost three now, with velvet ears, a wrinkly forehead and a tongue that's permanently on display. He no longer fits in two hands — but he's still sure he fits on every lap.
“Mlem.” — Noah, probably