Mike mopped the floor on Saturday, so this really isn't too bad, right? Chloe LOVES this dumb, dumb dog. She will roll around with him and cuddle him no matter how much he stinks or drools on her. Bradley is more apt to stick him in his house and walk away than to love on him like this. Chloe still says that some day he'll be a "REALLY Great Dane!" I hope so, too, because right now he's kind of a Not-so-great Dane. It's just the constant whining. He wants to be within 2 feet of us at all times and it's just not feasible. He'll grow out of it, won't he?