Sugar for Christmas

We love Sugar.  I'm not talking about that white stuff that turns up in so many delicious foods (although we're pretty partial to that, too) but about our early Christmas present from Mommy and Daddy--Sugar, our new Great Pyrenees.

 

 

Ever since Snowball died last summer, our farm has been in need of a dog.  Even though Sugar is only a few weeks old--she's one day older than John--George is trying to train her to protect our chickens, goats, and children. 

 

 

Sugar is sweet.  (No pun intended.)

 

~Joy