Well guys, my first Christmas was a huge success. Mom and Dad put loaded up BOTH cars (one for my stuff, one for theirs), then I got loaded in as well, and off we went. Grandma invited us down for the week, where I got to play with her two dogs, and my aunt's cattle dog puppy as well. We two puppies really hit it off, and I finally have a best friend. He's really tiny, a minuscule 40 pounds, and has more energy than anything I've ever seen. I did my best to run and play for 15 minutes, then it was Super Naptime.
I already opened and tried to eat a wrapped Kong present, and am currently doing considerable damage to an oval tennis ball toy. I asked for a Tuffie, maybe it'll come for my first birthday next month!
My allergies are better at the moment (with out antibiotics this time) but get worse ever few weeks. Mom's hoping the lamb diet I'm on (YUM) will keep them at bay.
Mom and Dad did buy me a new bed to try out at Grandma's. They thought since I'd be sleeping in a room with other dogs I wouldn't chew it, but I proved them wrong! The hunt for a Newf-proof bed continues in the Taylor household.
I've been hearing rumors that mom's trying to get me into a Newf club. Apparently I need some more manners, and the trainer they've found also has a Newf club who meets in his kennel. Here's hoping to meeting more guys my size!
