One day when I was about 10 weeks old, Jim Cantrell put me in a brand new crate and took me to the airport. SURPRISE! I was about to have an exciting airplane flight to Denver, Colorado. Little did I know that my new mom, Wen, would be awaiting my arrival and that this would be the beginning of my new life in a new town at my new home with WAIT A MINUTE………..two grown-up Scotties???????!!
