Here's the new little one, Dylan. He's about 8.5 weeks old here, and just getting used to home.
A pic of Dylan that matches one of Bear when he was this age.
Bruce and Dylan sharing a moment together.
So, if you notice, Dylan is in a splint... Dylan was jumping around like a madman, and landed weirdly on our awful, lumpy grass.
This resulted in a spiral fracture of the tibia. Within a few days he learned to walk around reasonably well with the splint.
Here's Dylan and Ollie behind bars. They are learning to put up with each other, and may even become friends.
Dylan at about 5 months, Bear is almost 7 years. Dylan leg is all healed up and he runs and plays like it never happened.
My insane brother decided that we really needed a third berner... and so here she is. At least she is low maintenance, and even though huge she doesn't seem to eat much!
Cozy, huh?
Barry and Dylan under the table at dinnertime. Quite calm and quiet, great foot-warmers.
One pic of a clean, rested Barry.
Bear out at Ewe-topia.
