Frosty just came back home... he was sold @ 8wks but his new owner called saying "he feared for his safety" after giving Frosty a marrow bone, going to take it away, pup growls (testing the strength of their new pack leader) and he pulls his hand away and backs away from the pup
Here is the best part... 10 year old son walks into the room, puts his foot on the bone and proceeds to pick Frosty up and take him to his crate then goes and throws the bone in the garbage... some of us either GOT IT or we don't! Poor kid wouldn't come out of his room when I went to go pick the pup up and hasn't uttered a word to his father all week


