Zoee was 3 1/2 months old when we got her. Bruce went to the breeders to choose between her and her red tri sister. He called me and said he's bringing the one with two different colored eyes home. I said "what about the other one?". He said "she's cute, but I'm bringing home the other one". LOL
When I got home and saw her she was the cutest thing ever! She was pretty calm for a puppy, especially a herding breed. She had a silly personality. Now she is a mess of a dog. Anxious, nervous and barks at everything. But I still love her to death.

The first time I saw Taggart outside the "condo" at the shelter I knelt down in front of him and he laid his head in my lap. That was it! He was mine! I went home and told Bruce and we went to the shelter the next day to get him. Bruce just saw him through the window and said "ok, let's do it".
Taggart is the goofiest dog I've ever seen. He's mellowed out since we got him, but he's still a goofball. When people come over everyone loves Taggart. Sometimes I feel sorry for Zoee so I give her extra loves.