Not my proudest moment

Hollysdad

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My dad was rather serious. He believed that dogs should be quiet and well behaved.

Our Lab-X Gypsy was having none of this. She didn't do serious.

Mum and dad came to visit, which was a rare event as we were about 250 miles away. Gypsy went bonkers with excitement when they arrived, tearing around the house like a whirlwind on steroids. She launched herself at dad, climbed him and French kissed him. Yes, it was a full tongue-down-the-throat job.
 
She's yet to experience one, I haven't been that brave :rofl:
One of Squidge's early walks in Andorra we were mooching around in the snowfields by a hotel that is in the middle of nowhere. Two young guys sat down on a wall at the far end of the field we were in. Squidge hooned across the field and grabbed a sandwich right out of one of their hands. :facepalm:

Luckily, they saw the funny side of it, I got him his huge baguette sandwich back with minimal damage (she was too busy prancing round and parading it to actually eat it) and no harm was done. He said he was more worried about her eating the green tomato that was in it, bless him!
 
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