Finally, a decision is made!

After long debate, we finally made the decision who the lucky pup would be! We had nicknamed him "Stripe" while we were there to keep tabs on him. He was super friendly and also got along great with his siblings and mother. We had to laugh because Dominique, the breeder, had to ask, "Are you sure?" She kept laughing at how indecisive we were.

His mother, Celine, followed us out the door as we were leaving. It was obvious to her that we were taking one of her babies, and it made us a little sad. The breeder was back in the mountains so the ride out to the main drive was winding a lot. Our poor little guy probably had a case of motion-sickness and nerves because he got sick a couple times in the first 45 minutes or so. But, other than that, he was so well behaved and calm. We were pleasantly surprised.

We had a crate for him to travel in, but I thought it would calm him more if he could sit on my lap. He sure was comfortable on my lap! He slept most of the time.