You're a sweetheart. The raising Germans is still a dream, we talk about it regularly. We're thinking when we get back to England, we'll at least get 1. I know where I'm getting our first already—been in contact with them in the Czech for years. The dream requires parking, room, privacy, etc and neither of us can sit still! Being in one location this long is for the birds!
Great news! Cupcake and Ganache were both adopted out. Love it. Then we had Tate for three days, he needed somewhere to chill away from the other dogs while his deworm medicine took effect and DAYUM.
Tate was a 12 week old Bloodhound. I had no idea. Ever fostered or watched a Bloodhound? He was all 45 lbs at 12 weeks and barks at everything, even when he snored! He was cute.
iheart dogs more than people.