Tougher than a Wolfhound!
Only danger from the Wolfhounds was that they never bothered looking to see who was under them when they collapsed. Maximum squish. Or knew enough to climb from the backseat to the front at highway speed. And knock the car out of gear because they wouldn’t fit in just the passenger side.
I’d love to see a Wolfhound pacing by Trump’s side, looking like a guard dog, even if he wasn’t. He could even wear an earpiece for commands!
I love dogs and can truthfully say I have never met one I did not like. Sometimes it takes a little time for them to figure me out and vice versa, but they all turn out to be good people. Mrs. Guy is amazed at how quickly dogs take to me.
My daughter was active in canine 4-H for many years. Her second year in, she qualified for the state level show. Well...when we went over for the show, we set up camp as directed in this one area. We just happened to be next to an exhibitor with an Irish Wolfhound. I’ve been around a lot of big dogs in my day. That was the first time I felt physically intimidated by an animal. Oh...did I mention I was used to handling 1000# steers in 4-H back in my day? Those hounds are magnificent beasts.
Got a chuckle out of your post about the wolfhounds.