We brought young David home Labor Day Wkd. 2014. Jazzy hated him. All he wanted to do was cuddle with her, and she didn’t want him in the same room with her, as he desperately sought her attention. It was kinda sad, but we knew she’d come around, okay, we hoped she’d come around. It didn’t help that he was all fangs, and literally threw himself at all of us every chance he got. It was 7 years since Jazzy was a puppy, and you expect that sort of behavior from a Malinois, but here’s this little adorable, fuzzy, floppy-eared