The one and only Johnny! My Grandparents Dog!

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Johnny!

Grams with Johnny!

My grandpa loves dogs sooooo much!  He has been getting them for about forty years or so.  And guess what, he just got another one, and his name is Johnny!  You people might want to ask, why Johnny!? Well he always calls all of us grand kids Johnny -there are three of us grand kids, by the way I am the youngest of the three-  and we all get annoyed by that, so when his last poor dog he had named Zeekie died he had bought another dog named Johnny so he had someone else to call Johnny.  So, when we just arrived in Minnesota (where my grandparents live)  to see the dog and get away from all the work being done at our house and right when we got in the house and went out to the patio, our first greeting was a nice pee on the floor of excitement when Johnny saw us for the first time!  When he was done marking his territory he went for a drink in his bowl and came and sat near us while we talked.  A few minutes of talking and I finally asked  if I could hold the sweet thing!  My grandmother said yes, so I picked him up and put him on my lap. For some reason he was trying to bite me with his cute little big jaws.  Then I remembered the phone call when grams said the dog bit people a lot.