Here is Chief a few days after he came home from the shelter in July 2002. Well, officially I picked him up from the vet where he got the ol’ snip snip, as spaying/neutering is a requirement for animals adopted from the shelter. He was about six months old then, and SO precious.
He loves to have things in his mouth, usually approved toys, balls, and sticks. And sometimes socks.
Sometimes he does sleep…
…but usually he’s playing. We have awesome video of him in the Pacific.
