I feel like ever since Hudson was born all we say about our sweet Sissy dog is "God bless her." She puts up with a lot. A LOT! Hudson climbs on her, lays on her, hits her, shoots her with his fake guns, rams his swords into her, tries to color her, crawls under her like a bridge... you name it and he does it to her. And she just sits there. She loves him. She is patient and always his protector. She is gentle and nurturing. They really are the perfect pair.
I knew they would love each other from the start
But the other day I needed a babysitter for about 10 minutes so I could cook. Nothing was entertaining Hudson. He was whiny and grumpy and standing at the baby gate at the kitchen just crying. So who did I turn too.....Yep, that's right. I got really creative, found 2 belts, Hudson's firetruck and came up with a solution
I have to say, none of us have laughed that hard in a long time!!! God bless that dog!
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