Hi everyone, my name is Jack and I'm a free spirited full blooded brittany:) I'm about 11 months old and have had an adventurous life so far.
I started out in South Dakota with this great older couple. They loved me as much as I loved them but then one day, Dad took me to a park and told me to get into this strangers car. Me and this stranger went for a very long ride and I visited him for about a week.
It was fun at his house because he had another dog just like me and we played and played and played. The only part I didn't like is that the stranger shaved all my hair off and I looked stupid. Then after the week was over the stranger loaded me up in the car again and I found myself staying the night with this lady.
She was super nice but made me get into my kennel at night, which I didn't like but I had no choice. The next morning she drove me to yet another car and another stranger. Although this time I had to get in a kennel in the back of his truck....I didn't like that either.
When the guy finally stopped the truck and tryed to take me for a walk I must have been faster than he was becasue I was free. The guy was fun because he played chase with me. We ran all over the place but then when I was tired of that game he didn't look to happy and he put me back in the kennel in his truck and we sat there.
Then after a long time this other lady pulls up in a car and next thing I know I'm heading to her house. I was so tired and scared and didn't know what to expect. We get to her house really late because it was really dark outside.
When the lady walked me into the house she said "Welcome home Jack!". I didn't understand at first but now I understand. This lady is my mom and I have a little sis called Ladybug. At first Ladybug didn't like me but we have become friends now.
Its been a month and a half and its been really fun living here.
Mom said something about taking me hunting this year but she also said I need to be trained. Why? I can smell birds a mile away and will run right to the them and thats when me and the bird play chase...but I chase the bird and try to make it squeek. Mom says I shouldn't do that but it's so much fun and I just get so excited I can't help myself.
Mom suggested I make create this blog so we can see my progress and one day we will look back at all the creative things I can get my mouth around an laugh about it.
So welcome to the adventure of Jack....this is the story about my life.
