Mac is one special guy! When we found out that his mom was carrying a singleton, we hoped so hard for it to be a girl. I desperately wanted a female to carry on the line from Brooke and Monet…but as soon as the vet said “it’s a boy” I was in love with this one, perfectly handsome, chubby baby boy.
Mac’s registered name comes from a song that my Dad used to always sing when he was trying to be funny…which he always is. I looked up who sang it, and it was Mac Davis – which just fit even better, because if my Dad ever forgot someone’s name, he would call them Mac. It was a perfect choice.
Mac, while I wouldn’t trade him for the world, is definitely suffering from “spoiled, only child syndrome”. He was fussed over by all of the girls in the house from the start, and the little brat quickly became accustom to all the attention! He loves to be snuggled, and drops in an instant at the chance for a good belly rub! He does tricks, and loves to show visitors ALL of his toys. He’s such a love.
Mac is just getting started with his show career now. If I can get him to stop wiggling long enough to stand for examination, I’m sure he’ll do just fine! Stay tuned!