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It is good that you kept him Safe!So, we had a great morning. We hung out with my family. The Milk Drinker had fun playing with his toys.
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He also kept giving Mommy a heart attack. My sister has a 110lb Cane Corso that isn't even a year old yet and is very poorly trained. Her boyfriend picked him out of a litter of puppies because he was the one shoving all the other puppies away from the food.
The dog also "talks back" when you tell him no. There were several times I told him to "GIT!" and he would try playing with me. One time, I can't remember what he was doing, but I used a very loud, stern voice to tell him "NO!" and he started growling, barking, and lunging at me. I know it isn't his fault, but really hate that dog. My sister and her boyfriend are NOT the right owners for him. He is too domineering.
Anyway, he and the Milk Drinker wanted to play with each other so badly, but we wouldn't let him because he is WAY to big and could hurt him. The Milk Drinker wore Mommy out by running up to the dog and squealing and running away.It wasn't until my mom showed him that the dog could knock him over and how big the dog was when he was laying down on the floor, that the Milk Drinker started showing ANY caution around the dog.
We also had a really nice brunch of sausage gravy, biscuits, steak and eggs. The stake was a filet roast that my mom cut up really thin. It was the best meat I've had in a LONG time. While she was cutting it up, this was the scene that surrounded her.
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So, we had a great morning. We hung out with my family. The Milk Drinker had fun playing with his toys.
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He also kept giving Mommy a heart attack. My sister has a 110lb Cane Corso that isn't even a year old yet and is very poorly trained. Her boyfriend picked him out of a litter of puppies because he was the one shoving all the other puppies away from the food.
The dog also "talks back" when you tell him no. There were several times I told him to "GIT!" and he would try playing with me. One time, I can't remember what he was doing, but I used a very loud, stern voice to tell him "NO!" and he started growling, barking, and lunging at me. I know it isn't his fault, but really hate that dog. My sister and her boyfriend are NOT the right owners for him. He is too domineering.
Anyway, he and the Milk Drinker wanted to play with each other so badly, but we wouldn't let him because he is WAY to big and could hurt him. The Milk Drinker wore Mommy out by running up to the dog and squealing and running away.It wasn't until my mom showed him that the dog could knock him over and how big the dog was when he was laying down on the floor, that the Milk Drinker started showing ANY caution around the dog.
We also had a really nice brunch of sausage gravy, biscuits, steak and eggs. The stake was a filet roast that my mom cut up really thin. It was the best meat I've had in a LONG time. While she was cutting it up, this was the scene that surrounded her.
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Sounds like a mostly great morning!
I would have been a bit freaked by the big, clumsy, potential face biter too.
Big untrained dogs around small humans is scary at best and dangerous at worst. I am very glad you all were vigilant.
Big dogs need good leadership and intensive training. They take dedicated owners.
Personally I would never choose the pushy pup in a litter. I like the ones that are middle dogs, not pushy but not skittish either.
So, we had a great morning. We hung out with my family. The Milk Drinker had fun playing with his toys.
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He also kept giving Mommy a heart attack. My sister has a 110lb Cane Corso that isn't even a year old yet and is very poorly trained. Her boyfriend picked him out of a litter of puppies because he was the one shoving all the other puppies away from the food.
The dog also "talks back" when you tell him no. There were several times I told him to "GIT!" and he would try playing with me. One time, I can't remember what he was doing, but I used a very loud, stern voice to tell him "NO!" and he started growling, barking, and lunging at me. I know it isn't his fault, but really hate that dog. My sister and her boyfriend are NOT the right owners for him. He is too domineering.
Anyway, he and the Milk Drinker wanted to play with each other so badly, but we wouldn't let him because he is WAY to big and could hurt him. The Milk Drinker wore Mommy out by running up to the dog and squealing and running away.It wasn't until my mom showed him that the dog could knock him over and how big the dog was when he was laying down on the floor, that the Milk Drinker started showing ANY caution around the dog.
We also had a really nice brunch of sausage gravy, biscuits, steak and eggs. The stake was a filet roast that my mom cut up really thin. It was the best meat I've had in a LONG time. While she was cutting it up, this was the scene that surrounded her.
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Not really, the only dog that could stand to lose weight is the rat terrier. She’s always been nicknamed “fat dog”. My sister’s other dog, the white one on the left is a basset mix, so he just looks fat because of his stubby legs. The dachshunds, are both a good weight, just fluffy, and the brown dog and the white dog on the right are suffering from a bad angle in the picture. The big white dog on the right is the oaf.Man,thats a lot of fat dogs!![]()
I can relate! I too suffer from bad angles.Not really, the only dog that could stand to lose weight is the rat terrier. She’s always been nicknamed “fat dog”. My sister’s other dog, the white one on the left is a basset mix, so he just looks fat because of his stubby legs. The dachshunds, are both a good weight, just fluffy, and the brown dog and the white dog on the right are suffering from a bad angle in the picture. The big white dog on the right is the oaf.
Not really, the only dog that could stand to lose weight is the rat terrier. She’s always been nicknamed “fat dog”. My sister’s other dog, the white one on the left is a basset mix, so he just looks fat because of his stubby legs. The dachshunds, are both a good weight, just fluffy, and the brown dog and the white dog on the right are suffering from a bad angle in the picture. The big white dog on the right is the oaf.
I do too!When I look at the picture I see some well behaved (at least where there is food) dogs.
They are sitting so well!