It's funny, because Mom and I were around Dobie when she was a puppy (and she was hell, okay? Pure hell. She ate a lawn chair once. And most of a water pump and the box it was in. I am not joking.) so we know how it's different having a big dog from a pup, versus having Monty. I don't think Gramma was prepared for it, but good god, Molly is hilarious. (She's taught herself to fetch the paper, and when we bring groceries in, we can give her a bag and she will carry it up to the house, into the kitchen and drop it. *hands*)
And ahahaha, Monty just looks at us like we're torturing him and if we really loved him, we wouldn't do that to him. XD
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Date: 14 Mar 2011 01:32 (UTC)And ahahaha, Monty just looks at us like we're torturing him and if we really loved him, we wouldn't do that to him. XD