Bess, after a night on the town! Do all Great Danes have bloodshot eyes? I would love to know!
OH, boy—mama and papa went to a wonderful pot-au-feu lunch at a friend’s house on Sunday and came back with a photo of Bess, the Great Dane, who galloped around the house banging into everything like a little puppy and trying to plant slobbery kisses on anyone who would put his face close to her muzzle!! What a doggy!
I have to say, I really loved this doggy on sight and even though we haven’t even met yet, I really look forward to it. The only thing I’m a little worried about is that Bess could be mistaken for me or I, for Bess.
We’re the same color after all!!!
