When they met yesterday, the seemed to take to each other, but they were leashed.Saw the pics of them playing together. Looks like they're already becoming buddies!
That makes it difficult for them to really interact.
When they met yesterday, the seemed to take to each other, but they were leashed.Saw the pics of them playing together. Looks like they're already becoming buddies!
Thanks.Excellent news on the pups Lpherr
The guy we got Ruthie from realized he made the right decision in letting Ruthie come to live with us. He's gone down hill fast I guess and doesn't remember the kitty.I felt bad for the guy we got him from.
After loading the pup in the truck, I thanked him for allowing us to be his caregivers, and promised he would have a good life.
The gentleman teared up and it kind of tugged on the feelz.
I'm guessing, that some people underestimate a young Beagle's energy.The guy we got Ruthie from realized he made the right decision in letting Ruthie come to live with us. He's gone down hill fast I guess and doesn't remember the kitty.
You forgave him.Last time I remember seeing a grown man cry...
I was driving to the gas station ... faster than the speed limit ... and this old rusty truck that used to be blue at one time pulled right out in front of me... on a straight section of road where there was plenty time to see me coming... I went into the shoulder to keep from hitting it, yelled "IDIOT!" and went on to the gas station up the road. I went in and paid for the gas and came back out to see the old rusty truck behind my vehicle. The man inside motioned for me to come over. He was every bit of 80, possibly 90 years old. He grabbed my hand and started crying ... and then told me that he was sorry for pulling out in front of me and hoped that I could forgive him.
I might have invited him to lunch. Not because he was 80 or 90 years old, and not because he cried, but because he apologized to my face with sincerity. He was probably scared less, and really needed you to know he was truly sorry.Last time I remember seeing a grown man cry...
I was driving to the gas station ... faster than the speed limit ... and this old rusty truck that used to be blue at one time pulled right out in front of me... on a straight section of road where there was plenty time to see me coming... I went into the shoulder to keep from hitting it, yelled "IDIOT!" and went on to the gas station up the road. I went in and paid for the gas and came back out to see the old rusty truck behind my vehicle. The man inside motioned for me to come over. He was every bit of 80, possibly 90 years old. He grabbed my hand and started crying ... and then told me that he was sorry for pulling out in front of me and hoped that I could forgive him.
Hi Gunner!
He resembles you