Little River

Some pictures I downloaded from my camera of River's first day home:

Rowdy's first encounter with his new 'toy,' River: "Do we have to keep it?"

Rowdy: "I don't think I'm going to like this toy very much.
See? It's already encroaching into my personal space!"

River: "I think I might like you people."

From day one this girl was full of mischief. As soon as we let her out of her travel crate she attacked the hubs' pants and shoelaces. She quickly sized up Rowdy and decided she was the Queen Bee. She is Rowdy's shadow and does not like when he gets attention. She's also his opposite in just about every way; she: comes when called; is very vocal; eats her food super fast; likes to be petted; gets excited when we come home; licks your hands, feet, face, any bare skin; doesn't mind baths; doesn't have to be bribed to do tricks; and the list goes on and on and on.

Now she's almost a year old and we can hardly believe how huge she is compared to when we brought her home.