Only in the Northwest - Howard

Howard. Yes, Howard. Thank you for being a part of the family. We picked you up on a whim.

Mama and I thought we needed to cheer up Bob after Jack passed away, our dog prior to you. Bob, my retired Pops and perhaps an unlikely candidate for a puppy, would soon take care of you.

So, while Bob was out-of-town, we went out to fetch you. You were tiny with enormous ears, but what you lacked in size you made up with in energy and spunk.

At first sight, Bob said, "No, thanks. What am I going to do with a puppy?"

But that's before you charmed him. One look at those ears and that love-stare you love to give and Bob was hooked. Now, you're each other's best companion and Bob couldn't be happier. And that makes me blessed.