Everything Under The Tropical Sun

Last weekend, we slept over at my husband’s cousin’s place (whew! a mouthful!) and there was Scooby. The only great dane I’ve had the pleasure to meet.

I’d think great danes would usually be temperamental but he’s so affectionate even though it was the first time we met. Such a handsome dog too.

I’ve always been impartial with big dogs. I don’t have too much of a problem with toy breeds except for the Chihuahua. I think they’re acquired tastes. But all in all, I adore dogs (most living things for that matter). I’m not too much of a cat person but I don’t hate them. The only living things I don’t have any problems in hurting are cockroaches and mosquitoes. Otherwise, I’d try to just get them out of the way (even spiders).

Anyway, so here’s HUGE Scooby. He stands about as high as my hips but he’s such a sweetheart. We didn’t have any problems from the start. At the request of his owner, we took photos and came out with a number of nice ones (soo happy about that). I’d have to ask permission ofcourse, but I’d like to include him in our portfolio. Such a handsome big dog.