Yep, you heard right - Meatball. Just like spaghetti and meatballs.
These two are American Bulldogs that are gentle giants. Well, Apache might not be tipping the scales, but Meatball makes up for the two of them weighing at 120 lbs (and he is not even quite 1-years-old yet). This made it interesting walking 180 lbs. of muscle, but they were both very well-behaved.
You would think with the size of this guy that nothing would bother him or scare him. Wrong! Meet the terrifying balloons. One of his neighbors was having a party and placed balloons outside on the railing. He would not walk past unless I held the balloons and he was sure they were not going to blow by him. It took quite a bit of coaxing.
Who is a little bedbug? Apache. She lived life to the fullest while her parents were away. Every time I would come to visit she would dart for the door, but I started noticing pillows and blankets moving down the bed with each visit. Finally, one visit I was really sneaky and I was able to catch her in the act. (Just to have you know, one time she actually wormed the blanket all the way down and all four pillows were on the floor.) She definitely enjoyed herself.
Apache and Meatball worked on keeping their striking figures with four walks a day and plenty of chase and wrestling.
I hired Kurt, my husband, to come over during their last walk for the night to wrestle with Meatball. I figured he had a better chance of surviving the wrestling match than I did since Meatball weighs as much as I do.
Apache loved when Kylee came along for walks and made sure she was not short on love and kisses.
These two even made a trip to a nearby dog park where they met and played with several new friends.
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