Monk is one of the coolest dogs I've ever had the pleasure to be around. As soon as we drove up, he came running...howling at the top of his lungs. I really get the feeling that he remembers us and wants to hang with us while we're at the cabin.
He had already met Scooter and Madeline, our Jack Russell terriers, on the last trip. But this time, we brought Duke. It took Duke a few minutes to understand that Monk was the "alpha" dog...but he got the message.
Heck, who wouldn't get the message when Monk can talk so plainly. "He's really a soft-spoken guy...that Big Kitty." (Sorry...that was an inside joke from "The Altos".)
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