tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3283889904866601329.post5586955118569533023..comments2023-03-31T04:08:21.946-07:00Comments on Restoring Joy: DON'T BEAT THE BABY!!!Karen Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03905570178257490375noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3283889904866601329.post-48956160811536292912009-03-28T15:13:00.000-07:002009-03-28T15:13:00.000-07:00I hear you. My old dog tolerates pups really well...I hear you. My old dog tolerates pups really well. She's just not so keen on the girls when they grow up and hit sexual maturity. She'll get a little toothy looking with them then. Maybe Dobbs just doesn't like babies and he'll tolerate her better when she's a big girl.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3283889904866601329.post-11759277387113579712009-03-27T16:18:00.000-07:002009-03-27T16:18:00.000-07:00I turned Dobbs back out after I got home from work...I turned Dobbs back out after I got home from work. So far, he's pinning his ears and making faces at her, but not running her all over like he was. I just was afraid she'd get hurt in the night.Karen Vhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03905570178257490375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3283889904866601329.post-20267084834713532072009-03-27T10:56:00.000-07:002009-03-27T10:56:00.000-07:00Hmmm... Maybe Miss Millie said something bratty? ...Hmmm... Maybe Miss Millie said something bratty? Maybe Millie was calling him "Gramps"? You never know what those kids are going to say or do when you aren't looking...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com