Poor Nandi… she spent Christmas week with our friends the Dudevoirs and she was spoiled rotten. Two teenage kids who wanted to play with her and run with her and walk with her all week long and a Mom who made her homemade organic dog treats and a Dad who just admired a “boy and his dog” to………. children tripping over her, landing on her, pulling her tail, hugging her too tight and being told to “lie down” everytime she lays under the highchair for that last scrap of food that might fall her way. I think she is reconsidering her family options… good thing she can’t speak. Although her eyes tell the whole story – thank goodness she still thinks Shad’s her husband.