Jed had planned to spend a week or two at Grandpa and Grandma Wingard's house this summer. We made the long trek to GA to drop him off only to find out that Wendell needed to have a stint put in. He was still welcome to stay but he would have to spend 2 days with granny alone, gasp! And he would have to stay for three weeks. He said thanks but no thanks.
One reason Jed loves to go to Grandpa Wingards is because of his dog Jack. Jack was one of grandpa's German shepherds. Jack got heart worms and died about 5 days before Jed was supposed to get there so grandpa hunted down and bought a German shepherd pup for Jed. He is adorable. I knew as soon as I saw him that we couldn't leave him. Jed named him lil' Jack. ; )
It's very much like having a baby in the house. Yes, he is going to be a house dog. He's doing much better at night. The first 4 days he was here he cried half the night because he didn't want to be in the kennel. He was quiet through the night last night, now if we can just get him potty trained.
