I brought Chuy home with me when he was 6 weeks old, and he weighed 12oz's. We kind of had no choice in the matter. Hurricane Katrina was blowing our way, and my breeder was trying to clean house. Good thing we got him too, Kenneth (my breeder) lost his kennel. No babies were lost, though, as they were all inside with him. Chuy did fine. Our biggest problem was keeping him from getting embarrassed when he went potty and some got on his fur. He's such an emo little baby, lol. My husband came and picked him from and took him home to Pensacola, and they rode out the storm together while I was stationed at Keesler AFB in Mississippi. By the time I got home a week later, Chuy had gained 4ozs and was in heaven.
__________________ Chuy..Rocking out with The Little Gentleman's Club...Mighty Dog ain't got nuttin' on me! |