Happy 4th Birthday Grey!
To our couch loving, people addict, tender, skiddish, tennis ball junkie, Brad sidekick, high energy, alert, nervous, friendly, peanut butter loving, at-our-side-no-matter-what-we're-doing-dog... We can't imagine life without you around and we're probably all better for the comfortable piece that you are in our house. Four years ago, in the middle of winter, when we had the crazy idea of looking in the paper for new litters of Weimaraners, we had no idea what we were getting ourselves into or how much you would fit perfectly into our family. A lot has gone on in 4 years so it's a good think you can't talk... :)





Well, it was bound to happen. Boys sweat. Boys smell. And boys like to do things that make them smelly and sweaty. A few nights ago during our nightly backyard-playing-throwing-the-ball-with-Grey-while-Tucker-chases-him routine, Tucker was really sweating for the first time--hair wet and all. We took him down to his shorts and let him run his heart out until we gave him a bath. It's going to be a fun summer...










