The last time we had a puppy living in our house was 1991. Kyleigh was a golden retriever and lived to the ripe old age of almost 14 before dying 4 years ago. Jim’s been wanting a puppy for a couple years now, but with him working at the mines, the timing wasn’t right. Well, he’s had a local job for six months now, and he began looking for a puppy a couple of months ago.
There are a few more photos of him up at Facebook if you’re curious.
His mommy is an unregistered black lab, and his dad…well…you know how these things go. He’s part border collie and part shepherd and part who-knows-what! Brody carries a lot of the lab as you can see. He’s 7 weeks old and is a fat little porker.
And he spent ALLLLLLLL last night crying. Six hours. Yes. ALLLLL night.