In July my dad and I drove to Utah to pick up my new puppy from his breeder. And yes, Bear is Mormon. We were lucky enough to pass Little America - the cheesiest truck stop in Wyoming. Obviously there was a green dinosaur. Obviously I had to ride it.
I finally met baby Bear and all his siblings when they were 2 months old.
Bear was bred by a wonderful lady, Susan Ralston, who put us up for the evening at her beautiful ranch in Morgan, Utah.
(small horse) |
It was so fun to get to know all the puppies in the litter - they were adorable together!...And then I kidnapped him away to never see them again.
Bringing him home I was a proud (nervous) mama.
Baby Bear is really incredible. He is now 4 months old:
Like me, he prefers to sleep 10-12 hours a day. He usually can be found sleeping in this position:
He doesn't know how to jump yet, so he usually walks up to things and puts his front legs on them while looking at me pitifully.
(With Aunt Bailey) |
He loves pillows! He tries to sleep between them whenever possible.
He is confused by the concept of getting a bath.
(insert terrorized face) |
His ears flip backwards all the time. Therefore, I often shout "CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW?" at him.
And best of all - he plays well with others!
(With Antoinette and Mike) |
I love baby Bear. Even though he chews on everything and costs me a lot of money. Here's to the next 12 years together!
(Got your nose, Mama!) |
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