This week I am grateful for
my sweet hound dogs.
Four years ago we adopted Emma, our Plott Hound mix, and three years ago we adopted Rupert, our Treeing Walker Coonhound (possibly mixed with Great Dane). I can’t imagine life without them. They bring so much joy into my life. I love that my daughter is being raised with hound dogs in the house. Emma is sweet, steadfast, stoic, and super loyal. Rupert is loving, goofy, stubborn, and oblivious to his size (he’s 75 pounds and extremely tall). They both adore Amelia and Bubba, my sweet and fat cat of 12 years. There is something special and sweet about the unconditional love of a dog. I’m feeling nostalgic to their puppyhood days so below are a bunch of pictures of them while they were just babies. Enjoy! The cuteness is unbearable 😉