So as some of you know, I've been thinking of going to a smaller breed since Phoebe passed away almost two years ago. After asking here, reading on my own, and talking to other folks...I thought I would end up with a yorkie or shitzu.
And then as usual, life happens and this little guy found his way into my path. I do feel drawn to him though he is fairly opposite of what I was thinking. He is *supposedly* a Jack Russell/Cairn Terrier mix and remain under 20lbs (we'll see) *Edit* He is supposed to be around 7-8 weeks old.
An older lady (in a wheel chair) who works in rescue was fostering him and offered him to me for an adoption fee of $75.00 (which covered his check up, worming, and first distemper) and he is now officially part of our home.
Without further babbling on, here is He Who Has Not Been Named....
(also, if you have a name to throw out, please do!)
And then as usual, life happens and this little guy found his way into my path. I do feel drawn to him though he is fairly opposite of what I was thinking. He is *supposedly* a Jack Russell/Cairn Terrier mix and remain under 20lbs (we'll see) *Edit* He is supposed to be around 7-8 weeks old.
An older lady (in a wheel chair) who works in rescue was fostering him and offered him to me for an adoption fee of $75.00 (which covered his check up, worming, and first distemper) and he is now officially part of our home.
Without further babbling on, here is He Who Has Not Been Named....
(also, if you have a name to throw out, please do!)