I sometimes (always) forget that before Danny there was Malloy. Poor pup just mopes around all day and lays under my feet. If it wasn't 110 degrees outside and Danny wasn't a mere couple months old I might take him for an occasional walk. Come Fall, buddy, things will get better. Promise.
In all seriousness though, Malloy has done really well adjusting to a new "man" of the house. He pretty much ignores him except for the occasional sniff or lick. Regardless we take every precaution for our Danny boy. I still love you Malloy!
Oh my gosh...that second photo is CUTE!
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