We've eight dogs in the Rock Wallaby plant at the moment.
That's a lot of meaty-bites.
A lot of whistling.
A lot of poop.
And a whole lot of yelping, yapping, howling and barking EVERY. NIGHT.
This is Max.
He's a keeper.
Loyal. Smart. Obedient.
As I explained to my girls ...
husband material really.
Bronze is the smallest of the group.
Her behaviour's a little erratic.
In fact she's possibly a natural blonde.
And looking for a new home.
As is Buster.
The big, happy, black and white labrador.
Amy is probably the pick of the pups.
She was away enjoying quality time with Sal when these photos were taken.
So of the six pups born to Ruby and Fred Christmas Day, Jett and Biddy have already been placed, Bronze and Buster are leaving and Amy and Max staying.
Of course, the black and whites all play second fiddle to my beauty.