Tonight at 6:27pm, Sierra came into our world. The van rolled up, the door opened and she hopped out… well… they dragged her onto the street is more accurate. Because she’s afraid of heights. Oh, and our back door. And stairs. But she’s a great new little daughter. (Yes, I’m one of those people. I refer to my dogs as my kids. Deal with it.) We couldn’t have asked for a more well-behaved dog. Hopefully Savanna doesn’t have a negative influence on her! Her former owners over-fed her, so she’s kind of a tub. But apparently she has an excuse…there are, to my surprise, two different types of labradors. English and American Labs.
Savanna is leaner (American Lab), and Sierra is huskier (English Lab).
You learn something new everyday…

    Savanna has been trying to show off. She kept getting in front of her when we would call Sierra. She wasn’t defensive, just jealous. She got loose and ran up and down our street, so I was out running up and down the street after her at 9:00 tonight yelling and clapping and whistling and doing everything else I could to make our neighbors think I was crazy.

I love being a dog person.