I was asked to baby sit my friends Great Dane, I thought, sure, this is great I want a dog sooooooooo bad.

This just cemented my feelings;-) I love Great Danes, however, their life expectancy leaves me less than joyous.

The first night, Dino made it known he had to go potty, I thought, damn, the lawn mower is going to have a hard time getting over that!

We came in, he laid down by my feet, I went to get a drink, came back, he was in my spot, excuse me....He got down.

Time for bed, I go through my routine, turn on my BD light, pull covers back, go brush my teeth etc.....I come back, Dino is in my bed, his head is on my pillow, somehow he wangled just under the covers, how I wish I had a camera!

Next night, I'm sitting on my love seat, dino climbs up on the other side, puts his head, chest on my lap, uhm, excuse me boy, but you're a bit large for this, but I didn't have the heart to make him get down, now I have to say, I could have lived without being slimed;-) that was rather gross.

When his owner picked Dino up, I was told that Dino never did this at home  I kinda doubt this;-)

We get to watch a Lab next week!