DUKE THE WATCH DOG

Our youngest daughter Bethany is here from AZ for a visit this week, and it is wonderful to see her again--the last time was when my mother passed away in January.  We had been telling Duke for days that she was coming, but he would look at us, bewildered, as if to say, "I know that name, but I just can't place who it is." 

Her first evening here, he kept staring at her, but soon warmed up to her and wanted to give her his usual greeting:  lots of doggie kisses!  Here he is, sitting on my lap and staring at her:

 

 

Now, all he wants to do is follow her around and jump up in her lap when she sits down.  It doesn't take him long to warm up to anyone.  What a watch dog he's turned out to be :).