Yesterday morning woke up to bellows of delight as the cows were let into the field behind our garden - good - they will munch and tread down the long grass that has been blocking our view from the sitting room. Rescue Dog, being a wet blanket kind of dog, sat on my lap last night emitting soft growls as he watched the shadows looming up in the darkness as the cows meandered by every now and then. Rescue Dog usually sits down and waits to let cats run through our garden - he even backed off a spider on the carpet the other day.
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It seem very nice place. I like it. Hope some day can be there.
Yes, our dog is like your Rescue Dog. Ours is called "Ed" and is a great softie. The only time his character changes is when he sees other boy dogs and then sparks fly...otherwise he is content to follow the maxim "let sleeping dogs lie".
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