Upon our return from New York, we made a quick detour at the airport to the cargo area. Ever try to find the cargo area at your local airport?!?! What a nightmare. Anyway, we eventually found the cargo area and were able to pickup our newest addition to the family, the Yellow Lab formerly known as Tank.
Although it all appeared to Katie that we got lost, the arrival of Tank was well planned. Whit's Aunt Carol and Uncle Randy and their two labs, Jack and Zoe had a small first litter of pups in August. As I recall, Tank got his name because he was the firstborn pup and also the largest pup of the liter.
On the way home from the airport we contemplated what his new name should be. Eventually we settled on Gus as this was the name of the polar bear we met in the Central Park Zoo and also the name of the goofy fat mouse in Cinderella (duh...Gus Gus).
As soon as he entered our home, Sally began showing him the ropes. She showed him where the back doors were so he could wait to be let outside to go potty; she shared her bed with him; she sacrificed nearly all her toys for Gus to chew on and play with; and she helped him learn to sit. Nearly every time we told her to sit, he looked over at her and then imitated her. As such, Gus is now weakly trained to SIT on command. Gus spent nearly every minute of his first week at the Casa de Hayes chasing Sally and trying to play with her.
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