I caught sight of Henry (1 year old) while walking around near my workplace a couple of days ago, and I just had to stop and take some pictures. Only his mom said ‘Oh, I remember you! You already got some pictures of Henry.’ And I was thinking, ‘That’s impossible. I would remember him.’ But really it’s not too surprising that I didn’t recognize him, since he was just twelve weeks old last time I saw him.
How does that work? Apparently he came from Petite Goldens, a breeder in Washington State. And he’s like a perfect little 20-pound golden retriever, not just in appearance but also in temperment.