Well today, I got physical proof. As I was picking up our bedroom, Deacon climbed into our bed with a toy. I was talking to him, petting his belly, and since I had my camera handy I was snapping a few pictures of him. I accidentally dropped the camera and in the nano second it took me to bend over and pick it up, he apparently fell asleep sitting up.
Of course, I burst out laughing which startled him- he than grunted in disgust and made himself more comfortable!
I walked out of the bedroom declaring that I MUST have another Mastiff! My husband than shook his head in disgust!
Sooooo, since the Dews can't have another, maybe YOU should? I will guarantee you tremendous love and great laughs. Get those adoption apps in, what are you waiting for???