I was worried that when we brought Baby McSwedolish home the dog wouldn’t like him.
I needn’t have worried.
She loves him very much, and shows said love by thoroughly cleaning his face and hands and nose holes, and, when he’s kicked off his socks, his toes, though there is no denying that she also is terribly sad that she is no longer the baby.
She knows that she must protect Baby McSwedolish no matter what.
Or at least for as long as she can keep her eyes open.