We've named him Montgomery, but call him Monty. He's 3 years old and incredibly sweet. He sat on my lap the entire 6 hours home (through a terrible storm!). He is learning steps (he can go up, but not down). He hasn't had an accident in the house and while he hates the cold, he loves to run through the yard. He's sooooo sweet and Sylvia carries him around all day. He snores like a big, old man.
The girls had to test out his crate before we got him.