Whoa!!! That is a very big Doberman!
That was what Mummy woke up to.
Mummy texted Praewa a photo of her “friend” in New York. His name is Zeus and he’s not quite three but he’s HUGE!!! And very strong. But apparently he’s very sweet and loving. He doesn’t even bark when someone enters the home! 
If we go to New York, I will have to deal with him – not so sure about the prospect of that.
The last time I was there, I met his predecessor, Dante. I barked at him each time I saw him but he paid no attention to me. He was also very placid. But shortly after we left New York, Dante had a massive heart attack and passed away. Zeus came shortly after.
Zeus sleeps in his crate in the den but Mummy thinks she might like to have Zeus in her room tonight. I think she will soon realise it’s not a good idea. 🙂 I can’t think he’s as cuddly as us.
He also loves to play with his ball except he doesn’t now how to let it go for the human to throw it. 
He just holds onto it and it ends up being tug-o-war!
May’s comment: This is consolation for leaving my dogs behind – sweet Zeus.
I used to live in New York City and never really noticed the dogs. Now that I am more highly tuned to all things dogs, I see them everywhere! 
