Just wondering- has anyone here ever had a happier, more loving dog than their doodle? Poor Cash has had 4 cruciate surgeries takes meloxicam and has a gabapentin capsule jammed down his throat every day. We walk almost too far 5 days a week (we have to) and yet this little bugger is literally the happiest, most excited to do anything or go anywhere dog I've ever known! When he greets me at the door, you'd never know anything was wrong with him. I'm just glad he chose me to spend his life with!