A few months ago Asa proclaimed he would grow up to be a Dire Wolf.  Today he would like to update you on his progress:

Asa:  I’m not deaf and can hear what you’re saying about me.  “Oh he’s so fluffy!”  “Look at the Cotton Ball.”  Or worst yet, “I bet he’s a Little Cuddle Bug.”  And don’t hold me responsible for my actions if Mom and Dad jokingly tell anymore people that my biological father must have been a Polar Bear.  People don’t let your guard down!  I am still growing and will indeed be a Dire Wolf someday!  Proof in point: my fangs are growing in nicely, my weight continues to increase, and each day I’m growing bigger.  I admit I’m extra fluffy, but that’s because of my beauty regiment.  Each day I eat the fluffy tops off of Dandelions.  Just because I’m a Dire Wolf that doesn’t mean I don’t have a sensitive side.  But consider yourself warned.  Hiding beneath this fluffy exterior I have big potential!  Now please excuse me while I petition the AKC to recognize Dire Wolves as an official breed.