Frankie’s hangin’ out with Mama Ellen.
Mama loves this dog. (She loves Jake, too.) But she hates Chevy. “He’s too big.” I keep waitng for them to bond. Ain’t happenin’.
Pugs shed something awful. And every single morning Mama goes to “her” chair and dramatically wipes all the hair off of it before she’ll sit down.
She is just positive it’s Chevy’s hair. But Chevy doesn’t shed. Golden Doodles just don’t shed!