This little guy is so laid back! I picked him up at Terry's house, all 3 grandkids were hugging and holding him, and 2 huge German Shepards were sniffing and licking him, not even a grumble! He wasn't shaking or anything! Xena would have trembled herself silly! I did finally hear him growl when we got home and one of the cats came up to his face. He just finally fell asleep.
Xena isn't quite sure about him. He was doing the run up to her and try to play thing, she growled.
I'm glad I have an extra day off this weekend, should give us extra time to get her used to the whole thing.
Haven't come up with a name yet. The family that had him were calling him Bear, but he won't look so much like a bear when he loses the puppy fuzzies.