I know, I know, I featured Miss Lily last week too but I figured we can never have enough of her cuteness and because she's about to be a big sister instead of the only child she's been for almost 4 1/2 years, I want to focus on her. And it's my blog and I can do what I want, right?!
Oh my goodness, check out that baby! And yes, my dog Rugby was huge. He was the best dog we've ever had and was so good with Lily. Had it not just been for his size and a very active little girl, we wouldn't have let him go live at my parents' house. They loved him just like we did and he enjoyed his last 4 months at the farm. He ended up with cancer (F*** cancer!) and we chose to end his suffering and my dad and I put him down one extremely sad day in January 2011. That was one of the worst days in my life and the start of a horrible year in general.
But... let's go back to the happy. Baby Lily.
I love how she was rolling over right into a giant, 150 lb dog. She was maybe 15-18 lbs here, so a fraction of his size. He was fine though and she didn't seem to mind the giant pup.