Our Jerry is 3 years old ... or 21 in dog years! To celebrate we gave him some beer. WOOF!
Jerry is the best dog any one could ever wish for.

My college roommate, Tara, remembers 8 years ago when we both got matching stuff yellow labs. I named mine Jerry and hers Nelly. Jerry finally became a reality and Tim and I would have never expected how much Jerr would become a part of our lives.
He is definitely still a puppy at heart. He has random energy spurts, chases dragonflies, sniffs the floor like a hoover vacuum, runs into VERY obvious big tree trunks, and constantly has some wound on him from playing. Jerry doesn't bark (unless you are a scary person at the door), he parks-it, sleeps in the corner of our couch, and does not take food unless he's told it's okay. He loves to lay on O's blankets and allows her to pull out his hair... We've got the most amazing dog!
For our puppy's birthday he got a couple of gifts and a special dinner :)













