Make no mistake about it, Bob is a puppy.  He races around the house and through the yard with so much joy that everyone laughs as he charges past.  He has managed to perfect the 4-paw drift over the tile floor in the office, usually sliding into the desk before he regains his footing and continues on.  He is Frankie and Stella's son, so he loves eating his Dad's cooking while his Mom hums a little opera. Go figure.

He doesn't know what he wants to be when he grows up, but he thinks he would make a great host for American Idol.