I would like to introduce Ike, the star of this blog. He is 3 ½ years old, he was born on February 11, 2007. Ike came to live with us when he was 8 weeks old. He came from a big litter of black and chocolate lab puppies. When Cassady, my husband, first picked Ike up, Ike reached right up and chewed on Cassady’s goatee. It was love at first site when we saw him.

The first time we met Ike
The family who had Ike named him Mack because he ran around all the time and if he ran into you it was like being hit by a Mack truck. As a puppy Ike definitely lived up to that name and he still loves to run full speed. One time he ran into me in the yard and before I knew what had happened I was flat on my back with Ike trying to lick my face.

One of my favorite puppy pics
We tossed out several names for him, but eventually settled on Ike. Over the years we’ve given him lots of nicknames. We called him Linus when he was a puppy because he fell in love with a quilt we put in his bed and dragged it everywhere with him, like a security blanket. It was so funny because he was just a little pup trying to drag a queen-sized quilt with him. Here’s a pic of him with his blanket.

See the blue bear in the picture? That was his very first toy. We bought it at Wal-Mart in the clearance for 49 cents. He has destroyed a lot of toys, especially as a puppy, but never his blue bear. He still has it
Ike’s nicknames: Ikie, Ikie pie, big brown dog, the pups, pupsie, Isaac, puperino, puperooski, baby dog, doglass . . . I’m sure there’s been a hundred others but those are the ones I can think of off the top of my head.
Ike’s favorite things: one word–food. Ike loves to eat (Labradors are known for eating anything that’s not nailed to the floor so this wasn’t such a surprise). He loves treats. He also loves going for walks, going camping, hiking, swimming, and playing fetch or tug. He enjoys sleeping, snuggling, peanut butter, barking at strangers walking by the house, and playing with his hundreds of toys.
Here’s a pic of him at White Pine Lake. We backpacked from Tony’s Grove up Logan Canyon to White Pine Lake and spent the night at the lake and hiked back out the next day. Ike was in heaven (and very dirty!)

Ike at White Pine Lake