Friday, June 1, 2012

Then there was one . . . .

Yellow boy is the last to go to his new home so he has been hanging out with the big dogs this past week.  He has learned that Auntie Adrina won't let him chew on her anymore and wants him to have more  respect.  He has played ball with dad, Vando and he has had several sessions with mom on how a big dog should behave.  Here he is hanging out on the porch on a hot pre-summer day.


  1. I always feel bad for the last puppy left! Throwback to not getting picked for a team as a child? LOL! Glad he's in his new home now.

  2. Actually his family couldn't schedule before the holiday so we kept him longer and he just got real spoiled. This one got to be more like a member of the family and that made it a bit harder to say goodbye.

  3. I'm sure it's hard to say goodbye to them all! I remember you mentioned this to me. It's great for little yellow boy and his family. Some life lessons he's learned already before they got him.

    Miss Til doesn't take "no" for an answer all that well from my guys. They don't pack much heat, they send her off but they can't back it up, and she knows it! She will def be my alpha bitch in the house and a darn good one at that : )