First born

My first born with his own first child and second. I do remember that Grandma Truscott came to stay with us for a few days after Ronnie was born. My German shepherd dog, Yuma, slept next to the crib. He had decided on his own that the new little human was his to guard and protect. When the baby cried in the middle of the night and Grandma came to check, she was greeted by a growling one hundred pound dog. Ron