
We did not choose Shady that day at the breeder's house.. he chose us. He crawled ever so sneaky into my purse as it layed on the floor and I was occupied with frisky puppies. When we went to leave I noticed my purse being heavier. As is opened it to look inside, he began to growl. It was then we decided he was the puppy for us. He is now the most spoiled pup in the family. He believes he is my youngest son's twin brother. They actually have sibling rivalry going on. Shady tatles on my son and my son tatles back on Shady. They can be the best of friends and the worst of friends.
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