Baby Hawk

Me in my kitchen x-pen

Following big sis' Oreo around our yard
My favorite item in back: a TUNNEL!!

I'm a natural retriever
Watch out you Labs & PWDs!

Baby on the beach cliff
Did I mention I'm BRAVE?!

Puppy bowl and feet

My Mum still fantasizes about when I REALLY was a baby. I came home from Sugar Bush Farm in a kitty carrier!! Unfortunately we didn't get any photos. Aunt Amy just stuffed me right in and I kept smiling all the way home. I am very good natured... There were only two of the original 8 puppies left and Amy thought I'd be best for a Bed & Breakfast; boy was she right on! Since I couldn't do stairs Mum used to carry me under her arm up and down and all around. She misses those days since it was the best way to keep me under control!

Still me, all about ME!

Okay, second post today. We will definitely share more photos, but right now I have to go to bed. Did I tell you I live "at" the beach and have been streaking down the sand and climbing on the huge rock outcroppings in the sea since I was three months old. I am VERY athletic. One more thing about me:  like some people I believe a camera can steal your soul, consequently I always LEAP out of the  focus when MUM is behind the lens.

At long last the first born puppy of the Garden of Ivy and Peat gets a blog!
YIKES! It's taken my Mum forever to get it up and running and I know she'll need to edit and re-edit, but in the end it'll be just like me: SPECIAL!
As you can see I've been a leaping guy since I was barely 8 weeks old. The photo is by my Aunt Amy, my sister Dahlia's Mom. There is so much to tell since I am now almost 11 months old.