The breeder told me Sammy was 6 weeks old when we picked him up. But when I got his AKC papers back, it said his birthdate was March 31st, which made him 7 weeks when we got him. Not a big deal, but still. OMG, he was so tiny! He slept all the way to his new home. We got him on a bit of a fluke. I really wanted a boxer pup, but my BF didn't, but we went and looked at them and he fell in love. We drove about an hour and a half to the breeder on a Friday and we didn't leave with one. I was so mad, but my BF woke me up at about 4 in the morning and said we'll go get one the next morning! I couldn't sleep for the rest of the night. And he bought Sammy for me. He got to name him and pick him out, but it was so worth it (he really did a good job). We got him home and took him to the pet store and ended up spending close to $150 on him! What was so cute is that he had to be in the same room with us to sleep. We tried putting him in his crate out in the living room and he cried and cried, so we had to move it into our bedroom and he slept all night! Well at least until between 3 and 5 in the morning. (Now I want another one:()