This dog reminds me of my daughter’s dog, Boo. When my daughter and her husband found this little black kitten in Jacksonville, they brought him home. Boo, who was a rescue who had been used at least once for breeding, took over his care right away. He was her baby. In the pictures that I’ve posted, you can see him grow from a really tiny kitten to a nice big boy, However, he still gets his face washed every night before bedtime by his foster mama, Boo.
That’s pretty good of that dog. Obviously, those protective instincts run very deep.
So much like my daughter’s dog.