Hank + Dusty = Forever?

Tonight my dad got home from work and his dog, Dusty, came home with him. When Hank met dusty for the first time. It was love at first sight, for Hank anyways. Dusty is a preeminent and superior dog, she's the oldest dog of our family and she is, when she's home, the prevalent ruler of the dogs, but she doesn't overdo her power. She's one of a kind and we love her. Hank is the mellow, sweet, and incredibly loving dog, and he was totally in love with her. They're complete opposites, which means they're made for each other . . . right?

During dinner he was staring at her, giving her a few smooches on the cheek and he was being very regal. He would not let Dusty out of his sight. It was very funny. I couldn't stop laughing. Dusty was just lying next her dad and letting Hank be smitten with her. She didn't mind it, it seemed. It's now after dinner and Hank is following Dusty around, not going anywhere where she isn't and it is one of the funniest things I've ever seen. Hank is embarrassing himself, I can just imagine the doggie language Tucker is telepathically saying to Hank . . .

Will it last? We shall see . . .

Stay tuned--

~Kelsey~