Django did something that I thought was sweet today, and since I'm always on here trying solve problems , I thought a positive story might be nice.
Ok so he's 12 weeks. A lover, a cutie, but often times a wild boy. Anyway, today I was in the kitchen and he was in the other room. Visible, but about 30 ft away. I was doing some chores, and REALLY banged my head on an open cupboard door...duh right. It was one of those hit the top of your skull on the sharp corner of the door deals...Hurt like a son of a gun, and so I let out an owwww, and was sort of stunned, and bent over for a minute or 2....
Well, my little boy raced over to the rescue. He totally knew that Daddy was hurt, and commenced with licking/kissing therapy. I know, a little silly story, but I have to say, that moment made the rough weeks with him all worth it. I was touched that he was that tuned into me already. He's such a sweet little boy.
Linear Mode
