He's a good dog.
Even though he rolls in the mud. In fact, he has created a mud pit of his very own in the yard.
Well, you can certainly see it on our floor as it sifts off. In the waves of dirt he leaves everywhere in the house.
But he's a good dog. A great dog. A one-of-a-kind dog.
He lets Sadie sit on him, stand on him, roll on him, kiss on him, hug on him and anything else on him- and he's never, ever even grimaced. Nary a peep.
He lets her lead him around. She follows him around the yard. And he loves to run around the yard with a friend.
She takes him down the hall when she's scared that there may be a monster. After all, he's a great guard dog, and that includes monsters.