As some of you have read in my profile, I didn't grow up a dog lover. We HAD dogs, but they weren't cared for in the same way we all care for our dogs now.
Several years ago my mother adopted a Keeshond dog from the shelter. At first she thought he was great...marveled at how much he seemed to love her and be happy to see her. Well fast forward from a middle aged dog to his current senior status...and...she's not so thrilled with him anymore. She never really converted to a "dog person" because she mostly finds him annoying (for being an old dog).
Well this last Mother's Day I had my mom come up from Southern California to visit us in WA state. And she fell in love with our three dogs. She's always admired Cass for her border collie brilliance and being so well trained. But she really took a liking to our two doodles too.
She dressed them up:
Spoiled them with attention, little sneaks of table scraps and lots of petting and baby talk...=)
Well this evening I spoke with her on the phone and she wanted to know if by any chance, when Squiggy (her Keeshond) finally passes away if Clark would let her have Thule!
LOL! Obviously the answer is NEVER...but still...it was sweet that she liked Thule so much =) I took it as a huge compliment.