So our darling 6 month old puppy could use some lessons in etiquette. She is so big now that she is eye level with our kitchen table. Scary!
So tonight... all the kids were sitting around the table, everybody is excited about left over pizza. (Especially me). Harley scoped out my youngest son's place, assuming he'd be the weak link. She walked over, put her face on the table & chomped down his slice of pizza in one bite. It was gone in a blink. I can see the problem this might become.
She is already over 80 pounds and still has another 80 to go. She is very sweet. Wyatt thinks she is his personal pillow. But she just doesn't understand how big she is. The first time we ever took her to a dog park, the only dog she'd play with was a chihuahua. John was embarrassed that our dog was the biggest & wimpiest dog there. She is just a big love. A big love who is starting to steal food from my baby. What to do?
I'm thinking we get a chihuahua to keep her in line. Makes sense!
Thursday, March 12, 2009
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