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Introducing Jed, the newest addition to our family. He is a curly coat retriever, 16 weeks old, 15kg, and criminally adorable.
Jed shows piece of string who’s boss.
Having researched curly coats, I can’t understand why anyone would want to get any other type of dog, unless you have an interest in canine topiary. I have no idea why nobody has ever heard of curly coats. They are loyal, affectionate, evidently gorgeous, don’t shed hair (much), hunt and retrieve, and they actually dive and swim underwater (that was my first criterion in selecting a pooch).
When they met Jed, Sister In Law and her boyfriend, Taffy, were so enamoured they abandoned their plans to acquire a labradoodle. They drove back to Dunedin the following day and chose a bitch from the same litter.
Just when you thought it couldn’t get any cuter (I’m tricky like that), please meet Jed’s sister Carlotta on the right.
Siblings share a tennis ball.
Jed contemplates life, love and the universe – or his next feed.
I had a similar relationship with my brothers.
Puppies contemplate the future and their place in it – or their next feed.
Lottie and her backside.
Lottie discovers her inner wolf