I sometimes think Bud must be stunned to look up and see this giant white monster towering over him. Bud is a scrappy little dog, he never runs or backs down, but when he started playing with Zinnia – these two love one another – she was a bit smaller than him.

I’m not sure he noticed when she began growing rapidly, now I look up and see her carrying Bud by one of his legs across the living room floor.

He still manages to get under her and knock her down. But it’s getting harder to keep her down.

I can only imagine what he is thinking or wonders “what happened to that little puppy?”