My dad, who is also a dog lover like myself, rescued this Great Dane many years ago. She had been abused and was so scared of everyone (even though she was so much bigger than everyone!) that she hid when we came in the house. When my dad got her, he named her, but kept on forgetting her name. She went from Jessica to Jennifer and finally JUDY. Here they are peacefully sleeping at my grandma's house in Clearlake.
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That was so hilarious when your dad could not remember her name!! Now we are there, struggling to remember our own names!! I guess that old age is better left for wine. It does however beat the alternative.
love,BFF
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