Late this evening I was working in the office. I looked up and couldn't see Rusty, who had been lying on the floor. When I got out of my chair I could see my 58 lb. dog sitting in the window. Does he think he's a cat?
Earlier in the evening we were lying in bed watching the olympics. Rusty jumped in with us and layed down, first on me, then on Sherry. He is truly at home with us and we consider ourselves very lucky to have him in our lives.