Noah is one of the two puppies we kept from our very special litter.  Faith is his sister. No matter what their faults…they will always be special to us.
You can read more about their mom, Ice, on her page by clicking here.
Noah is a clown.  He never takes anything seriously!  If he does something wrong and you try to correct him…he just play bows to you...woofs…and you can't help but laugh at him!

6 Months…
Well, Noah was just starting into what we affectionately call the teenage ugly stage at this point.  He was getting leggy.  Everything was lengthening out.  He looked like he was put together with spare parts!  But...we loved him through it all!

8 Weeks…
Noah was quite the little chunk at 8 weeks!
We had to limit his food or else he would have gone from cute roly poly puppy
to an unhealthy fat puppy in no time!
(It is very important to keep your Mastiff puppies lean and trim!)
We hadn't intended to keep a boy from this litter...2 boys in the house was enough...
but that was before we lost Ice.  All bets were off at that point! 
We are lucky that we didn't keep the entire litter!