John had his first exposure to dogs yesterday. He was fortunate enough to meet Tango Lowe(she gave him a big sloppy kiss when he walked into the door. He was a little taken aback since he was sleeping, but he got over it.), Sadie Gaunt, and Maggie Gaunt. At any party at the Gaunt residence, Maggie always brings a certain sense of unpredictability. She tends to hump people's legs. I always say it's not a party at the Gaunt's unless Maggie is humping someone's leg (yesterday, it was Rick Brady and I who were the recipients of Maggie's love.)
Anywho, after dinner, Maggie jumped up into an empty chair next to Johnny and me. Little 
Mister was quite gentle for most of the time. There was a point where he started to pull Maggie's fur, but he did let go when I asked him to do so. Thank God he took to dogs...unlike me. I was scared to death of dogs until the neighbors moved in with a Rotweiler.
Mister was quite gentle for most of the time. There was a point where he started to pull Maggie's fur, but he did let go when I asked him to do so. Thank God he took to dogs...unlike me. I was scared to death of dogs until the neighbors moved in with a Rotweiler.
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