shoot. I knew I'd miss him when I gave him up. I really loved that little guy. But...it is nice to not have pee on Bob's speakers, the furniture, woodwork, and sadly....even my leg. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ha ha ha!
Still ..... MAN! What a clown he was! Definitely one of kind.
At least it was just a soft toy he was humping, my mates Siberian husky, who stands up bigger than my sons, has been humping them, and they haven't a clue! (Don't think the dog does either, he's only 10 minths old!)
Barman, yeah....it was hard. But we'd come to a point where he had to be penned whenever I wasn't watching him. No life for a happy pup like George. His new owner absolutely adores him and she knew every single problem he had right up front. I wanted whoever adopted him to love him enough that even if he didn't snap out of it...they'd still keep him. And she has. My gosh! She even cooks for him. LOL! He wouldn't come back now if I begged.
Manny, me too. I'll always love him. But dang he was confused about trees outside and speakers inside. LOL! You'll be making movies soon. It's fun. You'll get very into it.
TS, I did have some nice dust mops. Now George is adopted and Creepy Lola, after 19 years of good doggie living, became too ill to survive. I had to have her put down. Held her the whole time. She was nothing but skin and bones by then.
What a cutie. But I agree its nice when there's not pee on everything. Do you ever hear from those who took him? How's he doing? Be glad its just a stuffed toy and not your leg!
I know you miss that little leg lifter.