We have a couple of dogs. We used to have three, but sadly our eldest dog passed last year. I wrote all about it here and he’s pictured with her below. But I’m not trying to be a downer today, so this is taking a different spin.
I grew up with dogs. So did my wife. We love dogs and so does our daughter. She likes feeding them their food. She follows them around the house. Loves dropping her food to them. And has learned to be gentle and nice with them. And we are blessed that all of our dogs have been super tolerant with her (sometimes she grabs a little too much fur). I can’t think of a time when she won’t have a fur brother to watch over and protect her and bark…a lot.
God Bless and woof, woof!