This big guy has been a wonderful Siberian. He's a little rough around the edges, but like Gremlin, he has a heart of gold. He is Gremlin's second in command, and takes his job very seriously. Even at over 77 pounds, he still thinks he's my lap baby, and loves to get his hugs every day. We wouldn't trade him for anything. We don't like buying our breeding stock from a newspaper ad, but in his case, it turned out to be a good decision. Here are some of his pictures as he's grown up with us.
First day home. . .
Wrecking the living room was hard work, even with Echo's help!
I already know I'm THE dog. Watch me strut my stuff!
How could you not love these chocolate brown eyes? I'm glad my family cares about ME and NOT what color my eyes are!
No mom! Echo and I promise we weren't trying to get into trouble! Honest!
Mom, you should really take my picture outside so I don't look like a demon dog.
I'm so black I sparkle! The ladies love me, because I'm ALL that and a bag of rawhide too!