My husband found our sweet dog, Tucker, on the side of the road about eight years ago. He was only a few months old at the time, so this sweet little lab mutt quickly became extremely attached to David. I’m not sure if it is his young age, his gratitude for being rescued, or simply his sweet nature (or probably a combination of all of the above!), but Tucker is one of the most loyal dogs I’ve ever met.
When David and I started dating, Tucker warmed up to me pretty quickly. Even after we got married, though, Tucker was always sweet to me, but I think it was clear that he was David’s dog. He absolutely adored David and would drop anything (including playtime with me!) when David walked in the room.
Fast-forward a few years into our marriage, and David and I learned that we were pregnant with our first little boy. I was blessed to have a pretty easy pregnancy, but once I started growing a big belly and waddling around, Tucker’s behavior to me began to change. I noticed that he would follow me around from room to room, no matter which room David was in.