This Great Dane had Zebedee for breakfast this morning.
Well, not really. It didn't take Z long to get back on his feet and stand up for himself.
We've met this bitch before, but only today I learned that she is the same age as Zebedee, almost to the day. Very, very playful. But sadly not as gentle as Max, for example, so Zebedee gets thrown about a bit too much when she plays with him. I may be a little paranoid about it, but perhaps I'm forgiven for being a little paranoid, given the experience we have had with Zebedee and his dodgy leg. Wouldn't want to go through another 3-4 months of restrected exercise with him!
Oops - almost forgot to post a blossom photo...