In spite of record breaking snow, we all piled into Poppa's truck and drove all the way to Newberg to pick up a new miniature schnauzer puppy.
Five sweet darlings to pick from.
This little guy wouldn't leave Nana alone. "He picked me" is all we heard the whole way home.
Apparently crates aren't just for puppies!
Hmm . . . this might be a good time out spot!
Couldn't think of a name for the little guy until the way home. He was all tuckered out . . . and became Tucker!
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