Don’t Take My Bone
As Lucy and I were developing trust, she learned to bring whatever food she found on our excursions to me for approval. It was an amazing trait, developed from our time together. Here she was letting me know that I better not take this from her. I didn’t. My lesson? Some people will take your bone, if you let them. Find those people that won’t take your bone, whatever that might be for you. Click here for more good lessons this guy learned from having Lucy.
Lucy at the stadium
https://weknowlucy.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/06/IMG_0007-3-2018_04_04-20_42_22-UTC.mp4 Lucy and me going on one of our many trips to the stadium in Goliad. While this is a typical run for her, it does not compare to her first day here, where her excitement was amazing.
Safe spot (from early 2015, sorry I let this blog slow down, but I didn’t stop taking pictures
Lucy had her favorite spot in our short term home. Safe on the couch, where she loved to look out the window and see the world go by, or me on my bike doing circles around the neighborhood.
It is hard not to like Lucy
There is nothing like having a dog that just wants to be with you. I am here at my office, leaning forward, and she hops on my back. I don’t want to move.
Let’s GO!
I have always told people Lucy would rather go than eat. I mean it. And she loves the back of my Subaru. It is her domain. So she has a very nice bed, water, food dish and she chooses to get into my container where I put my jacket. I think it is easier there to see outside. She doesn’t have to stand up. I go on trips sometimes just because I know she likes to go. I do love her.
Training
I used to hate it when dogs came up and jumped on me. Lucy does this, and I can’t bring myself to break her from it. It is hard to resist, especially when she does this dance from 4 feet away.
I have had Lucy 17 months
I never thought I could love a dog so much. I don’t know for sure where she had been before me. I do know that I looked into her eyes and they just spoke to me like no being ever has. She was in a wire cage with another sad dog. I stuck my fingers […]
