Speaking of the best dog ever...
Well, I'm going to.
Rowdy, our eldest boxer boy is the best dog ever.
He knows his place, and the extent of his limits where it concerns our property.
We NEVER have to worry about him when we turn our heads away.. not like Izzy.
She can't be trusted out of our sight for even one moment.
Rowdy on the other hand knows.
His dad walked down to the end of our lane, and Rowdy watched, wanting to go see where his dad had gone, but he knows....
He knows he was not invited along, and so he goes to the end of the driveway....
looks, stands, and waits.
then he turns and looks to me,
and then returns to his girlfriend for some play time until his dad returns.
Best dog ever.
Don't EVEN get me started on Izzy!