We saw this guy in Mendoza over the weekend. Pretty much made the entire trip worth it. He was surprisingly well-groomed actually, like his bear hair had actually met a brush and had a trim and all. But the blue tongue was the giveaway, and thank God Phil was there to man up and ask the owner if it was indeed a chow chow. Which led her to say "look how funny he looks like this" and got him sat upright on his back paws. He hardcore looked like a bear it was amazing.
My love of chow chows started when Joj and I stayed with a family who had one during a school trip to Spain. She was black and immense and called Lola (meant to be) and was just awesome. And huge and fluffy and a BEAR.
Definitely definitely definitely going to be my first dog.
Lily knows.
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