Lucy is so competitive and will not let Tucker get within two inches of whatever she wants. If she hears Tuckers name being called, she'll sprint across the backyard to see what Tucker is getting. Today Tucker had her chewing bone. She sat patiently (rare for her...usually she'll just bite his ear and take it away from him) and waited, and when Tucker was distracted she snagged that thing right away from him. Tucker=60 lbs, Lucy=12 lbs. Tucker=wimp, Lucy=bully
Waiting....
Waiting.....
YES! It's MINE!
Then she proceeded to roll all over the bone on her back in some weird cat-like ritual. We swear she's a cat in dog fur LOL.
Waiting.....YES! It's MINE!Then she proceeded to roll all over the bone on her back in some weird cat-like ritual. We swear she's a cat in dog fur LOL.
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I like the new format. Looks good. And I also am proud to be named after the same "great" grandparent. Woodrow Wilson would be happy to see the lineage continuing...
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