This guy right here, rules our roost. He is our guardian. He is the biggest, laziest, sloppiest dog I've ever owned. And, while I've said it before, he has truly filled a piece of my heart in a way I never expected. This dog is crazy loved.
Today I found him guarding the place from our the deck. I'm not exactly sure what he has his eye on, but I'd be willing to lay money down that it's a bird. He LOVES birds. They don't particulary love him, becuase if they aren't quick enough they usually end up in his tummy. Beware if you are a bird!
There's no sneaking up on this guy. He can hear you coming from a mile away. But the funny thing is he doesn't usually care. He just sits there. Even though he's only 2 years old, he acts like he is 92.
But my all time favorite part of his features has got to be his underbite. Behind those big sloppy lips is the funniest looking grin, I've ever seen.
Quinn and I have a great love for each other.
As long as I spoil him rotten, he is one happy pooch.
And I am happy to oblige!
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