Toddler photos of me

My mom found some toddler photos of me from Jane's.  I'm pretty cute if I do say so myself.

Who knew I'd grow up to be in the army?

The Nose

Madeline asked me to post her poem.  She mentioned I inspired this some how. I don't see it, but whatever...

The Nose

That Big, Black nose, in my face,

Doesn't know the words, personal space.

That Big, Black nose, waving in the air,

Sniffing things, getting whiffs of things, everywhere.

That Big, Black nose, skimming across the mat,

Sniffing this and sniffing that.

That Big, Black nose, that Big, Black nose,

It can't be stopped, I suppose.

by Madeline H. Crump

2.28.11



Back to work

I went to work twice this week. I welcomed my fellow Wolfhounds back and spent some nap time in CSM Manis and LTC Wilson offices. Rough life! 

Dad took me to his (A Co. 2/27 IN) Family Readiness Group (FRG) meeting this week.  A wolfpup took me for a walk. I think I have competition for the cuteness factor.

Dad will help me blog later to show you when our regiment received a gun from a Wolfhound veteran.

No fear!

Half of my guys are coming home!

So... my 2/27 soldiers are on their way home from a short training exercise at the National Training Center (NTC) in "lovely" Ft. Irwin, California.  I'm so excited to see them again and get back to work. 

It might be a while, but I also eagerly wait to meet the other half of the Wolfhounds - 1/27.  That's a lot more soldiers to sniff... and to pet me!  My siblings and I pray for their safe return from Iraq.

It's hard on the heart to be a Wolfhound, but somebody (some dogs too) have gotta do it.

No Fear On Earth!