In reality I have a hunch Bronx was crammed in a cage with other dogs in that nasty old Mill in AL (grrrr... Bad mill!) so he is used to laying on another dog as he had no choice. Isn't that just so sad! (Louder grrrrr... Bad BAD mill!!!)
And remember that chicken Bronx squeaked so loudly? It had an early demise last night... yes that is chicken stuffings...
The good news is my Asti is ok about his snuggles and I LOVE it! Come snuggle with me Bronxy.... my turn!!!
Bronx has proved that he is trustworthy out of his crate! He really didn't like being in it so now that he is potty trained I leave him (and my dogs) gated on the main floor of my house when I'm gone.
It's been a good move as Bronx does not bark or get upset now. Yippee!!! Here is a quick pic as I head out the door!
"See ya later pup-a-gators!!!"
A few hours later... pup-a-gators are super happy to see me and I shed NO crocodile tears as nothing was messed up. :)
Love coming home to waggy happy tails!
Foster mommy needs more toys! Please donate, lol!!!
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