Beau has inherited delicate feet.
He likes to pull Middle Hawthorne on his skate board
throughout the neighborhood,
but the paved streets have wrecked havoc
on poor Beau's feet.
Middle H. actually bought running shoes
for Beau.
They're a little too large,
so we need to find dog socks now.
Anyways,
Middle H. has to apply a bacterial ointment
to Beau's feet.
Giada immediately noticed this
and went to Beau to lick his feet.
I thought that was very sweet of Giada.
She's still working on Beau's feet.
Something else has caught her attention now.
Beau's not too sure about this.
Oookay.
Back to the feet.
Then she tended to Beau's face.
His eyes were draining a bit
and he does drool a lot.
This is such sweet affection.
This?
Love.
Beau wanted to go outside.
When I opened the slider,
Giada stayed right with him,
helping with his personal hygiene.
And this reminds me of a story
Daughter Hawthorne told me.
Apparently, Giada's nurturing instincts
have presented themselves before.
Daughter Hawthorne and Giada
were at the beach with
a friend and her dog.
The dog, a male,
was becoming increasingly uncomfortable,
as in slightly sunburned in a certain particular area.
I guess there was a lot of reflection that day.
Anyhoos,
this friend actually applied sun tan lotion
to the affected location.
And Giada proceeded to attend to
the lotioned parts.
I don't think I would want to be
at the beach that day.
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