We got a puppy when Buffet had to be put down.
Our family has been going through enough changes and rough patches that Peter and I wanted to make this pet transition as easy as possible.
This is Dug.
Dug is half lag, half sharp-pei.
He’s ALL puppy.
He goes and plays and runs and CHEWS at high speed until he just passes out.
He chases balls. He pulls on ropes. He gnaws on rawhide. He undresses dolls!
Dug has found a special joy in running off with Peyton and Rachael’s dolls. He then *shakes* the living crap out of them until their clothes come off.
Then he’s done.
He need therapy.
But Dug has brought a joy into our home.
He is sort of this barking representation of Pete and I doing what needed to be done for the sakes of our kids.