My Gran-Gran just got the sweetest rescue dog, named Watson, on Friday. He is a dashchund mix, and has the sweetest eyes and face ever!! He was found wandering around in a Harris Teeter parking lot. Sadly he is really afraid of men and boys, so we are guessing he was abused. Anytime my cousins (boys) get close to him, he would start shaking uncontrollably.
He is the PERFECT dog for my grandma and I am so happy she could get him. I think they both need each other. Him because he has had a sad life, and needs to be loved, and her because I think she is lonely, and needs a house dog.
He is supposed to stay at this size, as far as we know, and it is perfect for a lap doggy!! As you can tell by these pictures- they are attached!
We took my grandma and Watson to lunch today. We were going to go to an Amish Store for lunch, but they were still closed for the holidays, so instead we went to an Italian restaurant, (and had to leave dear Watson in the car) which was good. Then we went to a park to make up for the time he had had to be in the car. (Poor little guy!)
He must have had a really sad life because he hardly ever wags his tail, he never barks, and he shakes around men. It just breaks my heart. Today was the first day he ever wagged his tail. We were thrilled!!
Even though he has had a rough life he still acts a little like a puppy! He is a lot more sedate, but this morning he grabbed an unknown object and ran under the bed to chew it! HA!