Doc is now about eight months old. He’s very excitable, still chews furniture sometimes, and jumps and runs around like a loony when he’s happy. A little bit like his human. One thing is certain though, they (Doc and Little T) already have a special bond.
We take Doc with us when we pick little T up from play-school and when we get home, they usually have some cuddle-time on the floor.
It still scares me sometimes, so I do still keep a close eye on them, especially when he gets really excited and makes little nips but never with aggression.
Most of the times though, he is very patient with her. He lets her clamber all over him, strangle him, and wrestle him.
As seen above.
He isn’t allowed on the couch, so when little T is watching, he likes to sit there and wait till she is done so they could do it all over again.
The most astonishing thing is that Doc is slowly looking a lot like our old dog Mutt who died of bone cancer. Already he has bits of white on his beard and his chest. Unlike Mutt though who liked to talk with his eyebrows, Doc does it with his eyes. Strange really.
This post is linked-up with #PoCoLo.