Pitter is a charmer. I fall in love with him just a little bit more each and every day. He's very smart; he knows "sit", "come", "go get it" and "bring it here". (Next we'll work on "stay" and "down"!)
He's a font of bodily functions, with lots of snorting and snoring and farting and wheezing. I call him my little Snarfle.