Only got two pics of my (mum's) dogs. Both are about a year old I think.This one which is quite a bad picture actually, Xena on the left and Henry on the right. And my g/f in the middle. That's 2 dogs, not 3, thanks 
And this one (do excuse my skinny white arms) which is Henry (big, stupid rottweiler) lying half on my lap in his typical dozy fashion.
Xena sings when she wants something and snaps her teeth which puts my teeth on edge, Henry has a habit of dozing off into space when he's standing up so he looks like he's staring at nothing, and will happily sit next to you and gradually start leaning on your legs with his shoulder around knee/thigh height. He weighs upwards of 40kgs, so eventually he pushes you over.
I don't have a pic of my old dog that died a couple of years ago aged 14 accessible right now, but his soul still burns. In the box on my mum's mantlepiece.

And this one (do excuse my skinny white arms) which is Henry (big, stupid rottweiler) lying half on my lap in his typical dozy fashion.
Xena sings when she wants something and snaps her teeth which puts my teeth on edge, Henry has a habit of dozing off into space when he's standing up so he looks like he's staring at nothing, and will happily sit next to you and gradually start leaning on your legs with his shoulder around knee/thigh height. He weighs upwards of 40kgs, so eventually he pushes you over.
I don't have a pic of my old dog that died a couple of years ago aged 14 accessible right now, but his soul still burns. In the box on my mum's mantlepiece.
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