Titania is our 2 year old pit bull that we adopted about 1 year ago. Sweet thing that she is, stole our hearts instantly, and no matter what she does or eats or destroys, her puppy eyes and droopy ears can instantly turn my yelling and reprimanding into pets and scratches.
I’ve seen her several times when I come home, basking in my raised bed, oblivious to anything but the warmth of the sun and dirt. I tried yelling, telling her bad dog, but those pleading, puppy-dog eyes say “I never meant to do anything to make you mad; I just like the sun.” How can I stay mad at that face. Sigh…I’m such a sucker.