The last born puppy was the first to go to his new home. Mr. Peanut....because he was so tiny! Now, just shy of 8 weeks old, he is one fireball! He loved to look down the stairs by leaning out the banister.....whenever a boy would come home from school......or his favorite man came home from work.
He has gone on to be a sheep dog with a very large name to fill.....Tweed! Although we can't help but call him Pip every now and then. My good friend, Charlotte, is his proud new owner. I'm excited because it is a great home.....and I will get to see him often as well!
Tweed and Charlotte,Seize the day!
Thank you Lora....We will certainly seize the day!
ReplyDeleteThat last picture is precious!
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