I love dogs, most any breed of any size (although I prefer large to small). A St. Bernard still holds a special place in my heart. It was the first dog that my deceased husband and I owned. We had a pup named Cao aka Cuddles. She was a bundle of furry love that grew into a puddle of drooling love. But we loved her just the same.
This pup pic that I found online reminds me so much of her.
Please enjoy the link below ~ How would you like to feed this herd?
Better yet, clean up after them? Or wipe their drool?
And this is Sir ~ he came into our lives while living in Alaska. “Sir” was a Champion whom we’d go to watch at the dog sled weight pulls. The very first time he saw us, he literally “pulled” his owner over to meet us. She said he’d never done that before. The next time we went to watch him he did it again. At that point she asked if we would stand on the finish line end of the track as he obviously wasn’t going to move from us at the beginning. We moved to the finish line and he won getting to us. After that she would just pass us the leash as she stated “he obviously wants to be with you, and there’s no stopping him.” He LOVED pulling.
What a great animal. We miss him.