(I love his floppy lips. :) Oh, and look at how dinky my hand looks on his neck. He is truly an awesome creature.)
Last week, we learned that Moses had just had his troublesome bits removed in preparation for his departure from the shelter. We could tell he didn't feel quite right. He just sort of stood next to us in his kennel, leaning his boulder-sized head against us. That's what having parts removed will do to you for a day or two. So, he won't be siring any little Leviathans or teensy Goliaths in the future, but...
...Moses has a family! Woo hoo!
(I hope they have a big shovel.)
*deep sigh of contentment*
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I am sooo glad Moses found a home--was wondering about him, being so massive in size.
Is it weird that I came on here to check on Moses? I'm so happy! It's a Thanksgiving miracle. Ha! Ha! Thanks for the update. I know whoever adopted him must have a heart for great danes and will love him up good. :)
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