Damon your still soooo cute xxxxx to you

So I'm up at my mums. I see Damon for the first time and he's so excited!
He wouldn't leave my side all afternoon and night. He slept on my bed for half the night but eing that I have a single bed up hear I was squashed so he had to get off.
I was awoken with his licks and wet nose shoved in my face. Lots of cuddles and I then get up.
Now he's been up hear in the country for two weeks. TWO weeks.
In that two weeks he's gone from being an obedient slender, active, happy dog to a fat, lazy dog who’s not so obedient and a little naughy. He likes playing with the other dogs but I’m glad to say that mum thought he seemed happier that I was hear.
He gives me the most lovey looks with his big brown eyes. So cute.
My mums animals walk over her.
She says come they say no. To get them to stop playing inside she’ll say
“Outside, Bronson out”
The dogs stop playing and lie down!
Mum continues to watch her faverouite TV show and the dogs are still inside!
The small one is soooo bad. She won’t listen at ALL!
My mum just gives in and she wonders why they don’t listen to her! LOL!
She tells me how disobedient they are and how good Damon is. Arr – yes I’m a proud mum. But I come up hear and the little sod!!! He’s become naughty!
He’s taken to biting at my clothes and jumping up on people. Now this sort of thing I nip in the bud because being such a big dog jumping on old people is a big no no and I don’t want holey dog torn clothes.
I took him for a walk today – I let him off the leash being that he’s really quite good and obedient – he ran off and wouldn’t come back when I called him!!!
I was annoyed that he decided not to listen to me but found the humor that this is another bad habit picked up again from being hear.
He’s good again now – It only took probably half an hour for him to remember that he can’t get away with doing that.
Another thing he pulled – begging. I HATE dogs that beg, and paw when they want something.
I fed him breakfast then got my own. Usually he’s fine. He lays on my foot and is happy with that. This morning he sits and looks at me.
I unimpressed I say to mum,
“Look what he’s doing”
Damon then wonders into the kitchen and relicks his bowl and looks again at me.
Mum laughs at this
“He want’s more, Do you want more – I’ll give you some more” says mum,
It’s what she always says.
“ No wonder he’s a heffer!”
In two weeks he put on five point two kilos! That’s about nine or ten pounds!
Hence we walked today. He’s not fit anymore either.
I thought I was going have to call my mum to come get us at the milk bar because I got really tired but I pushed through it and got home.
It was my first bit of exercise in over a month!

My mums dogs are obaying me more now.
I don’t think I’m harsh, I just follow through with what I say.
I’ve always been like that. Don’t say something unless you are going to do it.
That goes with threats and promises.
Sometimes situations change and it doesn’t work but I try.
When I was looking after my cousins kids it put me to the test and I think, considering in the state I was in I was ok.

But all that aside my Damon is still the most beautiful boy, oh…. He just banged on the door to get in!!! What’s that, just something he’s picked up from my mums dog! The little lap dog. Again if she does it, it might rip a little at the bottom of the door after awhile, Damon does it and he can rip it.
Dohh!
He’s still cute as he just come in and is now laying right next to me.