ReadySeptember 17, 2012
Traveling CompanionSeptember 23, 2012
Elsie refrained from her usual Nice-To-Meet-You barking-while-running-in-increasingly-tighter-and-tighter circles. He strolled into the yard in a calm fashion, unfazed by the size of her visitor. Much sniffing ensued.
Thought I was getting used to the Great Dane size. Apparently not as I heard a little gasp escape from my throat when Sir Thomas stepped into the dining room and rested his chin on the table before sniffing in all those food smells.
Having Thomas in my home made it that much tougher to take him back to his doggie digs. I was sniffling as I drove away.