The weekend of July 4th, along with everyone else in the nation, Matt and I got in the car and took-off on a road trip. We drove about 5 hours southwest to pick-up an 8 week old puppy in a mini-van parked outside an abandoned Big Lots. We were probably 20 miles from the SC / GA line and while "South Carolina" didn't make the nicest dog name, Georgia certainly did :)
About 5 weeks later, she's now 13 weeks old, went from 12lbs to 27, and could fill my memory card with "oh my gosh look at how cute she is NOW!" moments. She's half-Australian Cattle Dog and half-Great Dane. I'm sure you'll see a lot of her as we watch her grow-up.