Hovawart Aaron vom Barogian Land

A little bit of a History :-)

Aaron was born as a fourth puppy on a warm, sunny June day. He was the heaviest among 7 brothers and sisters and he kept that advantage until he left to the new home.

It  can certainly be seen that he had the biggest appetite :-) He also had a special character. Always the first when the food was involved, he didn't take care of no one. And when he was finished, he crawled into some quiet corner and slept until...well, next feeding time :-) 

But on the other hand he was extremely gentle and tender boy. He grows immediately on my husband and me and he stayed our favorite until now. How can you defend against such puppy looks?

You can't, can you? So he was growing really fast, his foots looked like bears. Most of the time he was following me everywhere and when my husband was at home,  he was lying on the couch with him and he nibbled his beard. Bonding was stronger each day and we almost made a decision: Aaron stays at home! Nessa and he were great team already.

Summer was ending, we decided to go with him, his mommy Nessa and his uncle Nash (who is BTW European club winner) to the seaside. Aaron was extremely nice and perfect puppy.
He wasn't afraid of his uncle (on the end he was sleeping on his blanket and Nash was laying beside - all confused, like : hey, kiddo, that's my blanket :-))

He wasn't afraid of the water, neither of the boat riding but mostly he enjoyed walking on the streets of Pula.

He was proud to be a "competition" to his uncle Nash, who was surprisingly gentle towards him. But that is our Ari. Uncomplicated, tender but yet very self-confident young boy. 

And then the day come.....but about that some other time :-)