Theo

 After our sweet Boomer died, Ron and I debated whether or not we should another dog. We decided to do some shopping around, just to see what was available. We check the animal shelters, adoption web sites, market place on Facebook… you name it, we looked. People either wanted a fortune in “rehoming fees” or the dogs were too old, too young, or too big. 

Finally, Ron mentioned he was looking for a small dog to adopt on the neighbors app. One of the members knew of a young family with a Chiweenie that they needed to find a new home for. They had a 2 year old and were expecting a new baby any day. They felt having a young, active dog was too much under the circumstances. They sent Ron a picture; and, fell in love with his sweet face. That’s how little Theo came into our family. We love him to pieces! 

He has the saddest little eyes that melt your heart.

Theo loves to play with toys from his 2 legged sibblings.

He loves treats from Daddy.

He has his own Theo sized yard.

He is a sleep-in-a-kennel fail.

He hates his harness but loves walks.

He loves the big dogs (horses) in the back yard.

He is a great quilting buddy. 

He fits perfectly under Mom’s sewing machine.

H loves going bye-bye; but, hates his car seat.

He is spoiled by his new extended family.

He is stubborn but eventually uses the doggie door… grudgingly.

Ron and I aren’t the best at doggie discipline. Theo is a tubby, spoiled, and very much loved addition to our little family. I think we love him almost as much as our Boomer. 💕