Way to Saint James
When I lost my dog Pudge life felt so different. A little piece of me was missing. I’d grown up with him and didn’t know life without him. The pitter-patter sounds as he came down the hall to my room, his obnoxiously loud snores that put me to sleep, and his snaps anytime someone would come close to touching me. I miss that stinky old pup and he will always have such a big piece of my heart but words cannot describe how happy this little guy makes me. Brock got my Christmas gift a little early and I’m in love. Saint James is the sweetest mini Goldendoodle you’ve ever me. He is 9 weeks old, chews and humps everything in site, and likes his alone time just like his mama. My heart is so full again and I can’t wait for all life’s adventures with my little man. You can follow along with our adventures on youtube and here: @wayofst.james
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Oh my goodness!! My dream dog is a goldendoodle! SO cute!!!
losing an animal is SO hard. It’s like a little piece of you is gone. So glad you found a new friend to give a home to and share a life with.
Omg how cute !! I would love a goldendoodle ! I am so glad you have a new friend to love 🙂
Kasey Ma
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Oh my goodness he is perfect! We are so lucky to have such amazing loving creatures in our lives. Xox The Babbling Babe