Chubby bashed my nose in during a session of tug-of-war last year. I posted about it here and have been meaning to follow up.
The bad: Well… it turns out his skull is made of concrete because I ended up with a permanent dent in my nose. Damn it Chobley, why couldn’t you just leave a pawprint on my heart like all the other dogs???
The good: now Chobley will be a part of me forever!!
Took Chobley to Indian Rock to watch the sunset over the bay. His verdict? 10/10 would watch again
Leaving in a huff because we wouldn’t stop trying to steal his bully stick.
Chubby’s favorite cuddling nook. He always has to “hold” my arm (tuck one paw under and drape the other over) while he’s curled up there. We get twice the cuddling this way - I cuddle him, he cuddles my arm!
Sunny afternoon at Jack London Square :)
While on a walk, Chubby discovered a couple of geese protecting their lone egg. The female goose was very threatened by the evil monster and kept honking and flapping her wings in intimidation. The male, nearby, quickly waddled over to join in the angry honking. It was pretty heartwarming to see the show of parental instinct in these geese. Canadian geese usually have 5 eggs per nest, but they only had one - hope they didn’t lose any eggs to predators.
(Btw, did you know that Canadian Geese are monogamous and that most couples stay together for all their lives? Thought that was kind of cute.)