October 6th
​My First Outdoor Adventure

October 13th

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Five and a Half Weeks

They call me the tank!  I'm big, I'm beautiful and I kinda like to do my own thing.  I'm a pretty good follower but I sometimes find things of interest along the way.  I come when I'm called... if that's what happens to interest me.  I enjoyed the toys but loved the bushes and kind of let them swallow me up. The blowing of the leaves by the wind took me by surprise but once I figured it out I found the noise and movement intriguing. 
I slept in the corner last night away from the rest of the pack and enjoyed the peace. I'm a pretty laid back but inquisitive fella. 

Week Six!

They call me The Tank...  or they did. Now they call me Zuma.  I'm a big boy for sure but some of the others are doing a pretty fair job of keeping up. I'm not as chuncky as I was as just a wee little pup and will probably go through a pretty lanky stage before filling out.  Not sure how big I'll get but the guess is "large". I'm a handsome guy and enjoy my people and the other pups but continue to like some alone time too. 

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