Moly — spelling I’m guessing — was the name of a slightly-different-colored mini-me of Benji we met a couple weeks ago. A few blocks away, recently “rescued” from Montevideo (1/2 hour away / Carrasco). Half his age, half his size, and most delightful chaotic playing together. I walked with him by the house many times more, never seeing her, until the lady was there again, and told me (sadly) that she had been (happily) reunited with his human family, next door to where her daughter worked in Carrasco. Still looking for playmates.
Aren’t pups fun? I could bore you for days with pics of puppy carnage.
LIfe sure is better with them than without them.
I could bore you for days with how much I’m enjoying this one 😉
Our Moolly eats lying down as well. None of my other dogs ate this way. What a cutie he is … and a handful!!
That’s Molly, not Moolly. :))
Moly — spelling I’m guessing — was the name of a slightly-different-colored mini-me of Benji we met a couple weeks ago. A few blocks away, recently “rescued” from Montevideo (1/2 hour away / Carrasco). Half his age, half his size, and most delightful chaotic playing together. I walked with him by the house many times more, never seeing her, until the lady was there again, and told me (sadly) that she had been (happily) reunited with his human family, next door to where her daughter worked in Carrasco. Still looking for playmates.
Sofia eats like that too. We are walking again today at 6:30 if interested.