Our house is so quiet nowadays. We had a family meeting (that's what I call it when my wife and I need 5min of my twin 10yr old boys time) and we discussed a new puppy. My sons were so excited I knew it would ultimately be the direction we would go in. Our family misses Captain so much but he is clearly gone. We have a lot of love to give and there are few dogs that win the lottery when they are adopted by sportsman like us and get to truly do what they were meant to do. My wife and I agreed two things need to happen. We need to properly lay a piece of Captain out at our land to say goodbye, and we need to make a collage of a bunch of photos showing his life and how much he meant to us to be displayed in the house. Maybe then we would be able to do this without breaking down every 10 minutes. So that is in the works. Next, we spent hours and hours researching and calling Lab breeders to see what they offered. We want a Lab because they seem to fit our family and lifestyle well. We found a family 2hrs from us that just recently had a litter and they have 4 black lab males with only one spoken for so far. This family breeds their Labs for hunting and disposition. They have been doing it for 30+ years and have a beautiful property where everyone is on site. The guy was great to talk to. His breeding was about the love of the animal, not about making money. We put a deposit down and scheduled our date to go and get this little monster, Vet's day, Nov 11th. The little guy will be 8 weeks old. We all discussed names and when I threw one out there it just stuck. I said man, "they look like little bear cubs" and that was it. He will be named, "Bear." We are all very excited about our new friend coming in about a month. We have gone out and bought all kinds of new toys, beds, leashes, etc. Then my wife and I cried again when we remembered how much Captain destroyed as a puppy! Quick story on that-One night I had won a 50/50 while at a stag. I gave half back to the groom and walked out with about 250 bucks. Awesome, some new hunting item will surely be coming my way. I came home, put my wallet on the nightstand and went to bed. My wife woke me up about 7am with tears in her eyes and said, "Im so sorry" thinking something was really bad I jumped out of bed and there it was. Captain took my leather wallet off the nightstand and shredded it, along with all the money in it. There were leather scraps and pieces of cash all over the house. My bank cards all had puppy teeth holes in them, drivers license was one piece of eaten plastic. Apparently when I let him out when I got home to go do his business I didn't secure the handle properly on his crate when I put him back in. He got out and went crazy. He smelled me from the scent retained in the leather wallet and just chewed for who knows how long. OMG he was a monster! Well thanks for reading, I will surely post again and certainly update this when our new monster arrives. Again, I really appreciate everyone's stories and condolences, this has become a regular read for me..
Jesse