When Molson first saw the beautiful female Great Dane dog he assumed the play position with his front legs outstretched. Molson pranced around and sniffed at her. The female soon started backing into him and eventually was mounted properly, locking for about 20 minutes. //later//I snapped the leash back on Molson’s collar while preparing to leave, once fastened I merely draped the leash over my fingers. Suddenly the bitch came between my dog’s neck and my hand with her mouth open. She snatched the leash from my hand but Molson dug in his heels, so to speak, when she tried to lead him away. Finally the younger, more tenacious Great Dane would have her way and Molson would follow.
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