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A friend of mine recently asked if I would like a puppy for free. "Hmmm… free puppy?" I said. "I guess." It’s hard to pass up something free and even harder to pass up something free and cute like a Golden Retriever puppy.
I brought the little guy home and appropriately named him "Brew". He has been a little hell raiser since day one, chewing on anything below knee level and wreaking havoc on all the shoes and furniture in his path. This little brew master has a lot to learn about proper home bar etiquette. He is only 8 weeks old and does not quite understand that the bathroom is outside and not the living room floor, not unlike some friends of mine.
Last night he had his first lick of Rogue Dead Guy and I think he had sensory overload. He spaced out and barked at the bottle as if to say "Aghhhhhh…. that is the most delicious brew this Brew has ever slurped." He is also fond of Real Ale’s Fireman #4, so I can tell Brew and I will be friends for many years.
I wonder if Brew will like draft beer too?
I’m sure Brew is cute in real life but that picture makes him look like a devil dog. Good choice weaning him on Dead Guy!