The Big White Dog...

Fletcher...I don't even deserve this handsome boy. 
Of course, I'll most likely be singing a very different tune as he runs around the house with my shoes or when he acts like he'd like to devour our very sweet letter carrier. (Even though she even brings him treats!) He believes, to the very depths of his canine brain and heart that his number one reason for being is to guard his space and his people. Sometimes it exhausts me but I do appreciate his efforts to keep us safe.  Good Dog, Fletch!  m