On February 11th, a new member joined our household...... George. We had picked him our three weeks earlier, and it felt like forever until we actually got to bring him home.
Abe knew right away that he was the one. I was kind of pulling for a little black female (just to even the score around here), but after thinking about it, we really felt like Red Ribbon Boy was the right fit for our family. Moses, Captain, and George were the final name picks, but George won after we heard Charley say it. Even Abe melted.
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| Visiting George at 8 weeks old |
| So excited to pick him up at 9 weeks old! |
And these two.... it's a constant power struggle between them. The good news is that Charley isn't scared of him at all. The bad news is that he isn't scared of him at all. In fact, he picks on the poor dog. George is finally getting to the point where he doesn't mouth on all of us, except Charley. Mainly because Charley is always sticking his hand in George's mouth. I do think they will be the best of friends.


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