I’m talking about this baby…
My 4-legged baby, Duke. Dave and I got him together before we were married. We drove from Arlington, VA to Luray, VA just to get him. The breeders convinced us that he would be a “Toy” Rat Terrier and not be any bigger than 5-7 pounds and we’d have to pay $50 extra for him. Little did we know that he’d balloon up to about 30 pounds! Since we moved to NC, Duke has been on a strict diet and now weighs about 13 pounds. Far from being a “Toy” Rat Terrier!
(Excuse the bad picture – Duke looks enormous and Kyle looks Chinese). The kids adore Duke. Duke has mixed feelings about the kids. They torture him on a daily basis, but they always seem to drop food when we’re eating, so Duke can’t totally hate them. Kids dropping food = Duke’s weight gain = a constant diet for Duke. Since it was his birthday, we did forgo the diet for the night and treated him to his favorite ice cream…
I’d say he had a pretty good day. He even had a few bites of macaroni n’ cheese, courtesy of Kyle.
Happy Birthday to my Dukey Lukes!
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