So my childhood dog passed away and I was hurt but accepting to the fact that I got her when I was four years old and she died when I was 21 and just had given birth to my son. She was my adventure dog, the kind of dog and kid relationship that could be in a Pixar movie! Her name was Sasha a shepherd/sheltland mix. She was my guard dog, my best friend. She went everywhere with me when I started driving. My husband and I moved to Colorado and I got a puppy. Another adventure dog! His name is Indiana Bones a shiba inu/heeler mix and I swear he is everything Sasha was to me and more! I wanted to share some of our adventures with you!

This the night after I adopted him! Drove two hours to the shelter and paid $345 for him!

Him when we moved into our first house!

Him old enough to go on adventures with me and boy did he and I have amazing adventures!

Us at Red rock canyon

Enjoying the view on Rampart Range. He wasn't sure about being cliffside