So, I used to be the attention getter around here until this kid came around. It has been a love/hate relationship as I get used to his unpredictable squeals, his always getting attention from Mom and Dad, and how he ALWAYS comes on walks with us. As we spend more time together (often my underneath his high chair while he eats, we have a secret pact that he drops me food every now and then) I have grown to really love the kid. He means well and as I figure out my boundaries with him, we continue to have more and more fun together everyday. But really...doesn't he have enough toys? He has to play in my water bowl too? I guess part of being a Golden Retriever is being patient and I sure am getting good at it!
Love you Jack, Murph!
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Aren't those big knuckle heads the best ever!?!
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