Brady wanted his picture in front of this bright yellow Hickory tree. The camera doesn't come close to capturing the amazing colors in any of the pictures but especially this one.
Bet ya can't guess which of these two are hot and cold natured, can you? :)
Turned out to their great disappointment that the plastic sign was for a beer. We all had a good laugh.
Boone, our Lab, Border Collie mix, became a member of our family in June, a few months after we took Max to the pound. After a year of having Max it became more and more evident to every one in the family that he was not a good fit for our family. Though we loved him and tried our hardest to make him a part of the family, he wasn't loyal. He had lived the life of a roamer and that is all he wanted to do, run and roam. We had to keep him chained and on a leash at all time, because at the moment he was loose, he was gone! He didn't like cats and the kids had to witness his dislike for them a couple of times when he killed stray cats, plus he killed a neighbors chicken. We hated to take him to the pound and tried to find him a home but finally came to the point where we knew we had to get rid of him for the safety of our kids and his unhappiness. It was a tearful day taking him to the pound, I hated every bit of it and yet, it was such a relief to have him gone. To our surprise and pleasure, he was adopted!! It was so rewarding to see on social media that he was adopted and for the kids to have the peace of mind that he was loved by some one else. We all laugh about it though, because we honestly doubt he stayed home and probably ran away the very minute he could.
We promised to get another dog when we got rid of Max. It took us a few months, there were letters slipped under our door at bedtime many nights. Contracts signed and dated by all the kids, promising to do anything and everything to get and care for a dog. Joe and I gave into the pressure and finally asked on Facebook if anyone knew where we could get a good dog. Someone responded, a vet who said he had a dog that someone had brought in with a broken leg due to getting hit by a car. The owner never came to pick him up and he needed a home. Joe and the four oldest kids went to look at him and came home with a 6 month old puppy. By the time came home, they had already agreed to name Boone. He is Daniel Boone's namesake. :)
Overall, Boone is a really good dog. We all love him and call him Turd almost as often as we call him Boone, because he really is a puppy. At first, he slept alot and didn't chew anything, we thought this was great. I think he was still growing and maybe recovering some. He nipped at the kids and what we thought was tried to herd them. At first, this was really concerning to me because I thought he seemed to have more Border Collie traits and didn't know how he was going to do with the kids, especially the little ones. With time, he has gotten much better about nipping and doesn't try to herd the little kids anymore. Now, he is full on chewing everything up! It's a wonder the house hasn't been eaten. His chewing is out of control, but I'm hopeful that this too shall pass! He can't have a bed because he'll just destroy it.
He is pretty obedient and does well with basic commands most of the time. He LOVES being with us. He sticks close to home and really likes being around us. His greatest offense to date was getting the neighbors free range chicken and retrieving it. He didn't kill it or even injure it. The neighbor wasn't very impressed and threatened to shoot him, so that has caused us to keep him chained more times than not. He does well when we let him loose though and we let him inside some too. I think with time, he will learn his boundaries and become a really good dog for our family. Did I say we all love him?