Rogue and Preacher are actually obsessed with eachother. They bite one another’s face between 5-8pm because that seems fun, then cuddle until morning. Preacher is finally coordinated enough to run so he tries to catch Rogue in the yard, which is cute because even a full grown Doberman can’t catch Rogue. I was so worried after Riot passed Rogue wouldn’t have another Doberman that he loved so much, but I think Preacher has started to fit the bill. He likes this little knucklehead a lot.