Our daughter came to visit this weekend. Since we got the miniature pinscher over three years ago, he has hated her with a passion. There was no particular reason other than the fact she was not me. And he wasn’t afraid to let her know that if he was only a bit bigger. . .
For some reason, this last weekend he decided to discontinue the feud. Her Dad and I are somewhat suspicious that she rubbed Pupperoni all over herself as he not only cuddled up, but even fell asleep in her hands. It was really amusing albeit a bit puzzling. Here he is curled up against her hip, getting ready for a nap.
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I am a backyard adventurer, philosopher and observer, recording my life in journals and photographs. Visit my blog at www.livingtheseasons.com or write me at dogear6 [at] gmail [dot] com.