Introducing our new littlest love.
I grew up with golden retrievers. Thumper. Ginger. Sage. When I was 20 or 21, I found our beloved golden (Sage), who had passed away too soon. Sage was the puppy my dad got for my mom when was really sick, before she died. Such a special dog. I then asked my dad for another golden, but he said "No, kids are all out of the house, not getting another dog." When I was first married and looking for a dog, (15 years ago!), I put in a request for a golden retriever. I've always been committed to rescue dogs, so everytime I considered adopting from a breeder, I reconsidered. Somehow we have been blessed to adopt this sweet rescue (many thanks to Lish and Amanda). He's our third rescue (the late Kammie was from Alabama, Holly is from Arkansas and this puppy from Mississippi). We cannot figure out what to call him, but we have already figured out we love him. My husband took a long weekend so all five of us can be together for four days. Kids are excited beyond believe. Holly (lab) loves him. Zippy (cat) is avoiding, lol. I just am so thankful to have this sweet boy join our crazy fun household. Now...what to name him is what we need to decide.
