When we got back from Yellowstone, we went out to Chuck's house to look at the puppies and pick one out. We were given first choice. Well, we found a nice mellow puppy that all of us loves and put a string around her neck but wouldn't you know it, Chuck called us a few weeks later and let us know that the string came off and that we'd have to pick one out again. No biggie.
So basically, we have no idea which one of these little sweet babies is Trixie. They were all almost all so sweet. There were a few Roscoe's in the mix. Chewing on our tennis shoes and rough housing with each other. We knew we wanted a female and if possible, a nice calm one. I couldn't stop myself from posting a ton of pictures.
Sally, the momma is so sweet. I could have just taken her home with me. Boy, she sure does look tired though.
Great picture, huh?
Handfuls of love.
Just look at that beautiful face ... I love the eyes.
Love this one of Mason.
Just chillin'. We want that one!
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