We brought young David home Labor Day Wkd. 2014. Jazzy hated him. All he
wanted to do was cuddle with her, and she didn’t want him in the same room
with her, as he desperately sought her attention. It was kinda sad, but we
knew she’d come around, okay, we hoped she’d come around. It didn’t help
that he was all fangs, and literally threw himself at all of us every
chance he got. It was 7 years since Jazzy was a puppy, and you expect that
sort of behavior from a Malinois, but here’s this little adorable, fuzzy,
floppy-eared