This image rocks. Thanks to my father-in-law who took it. Makes Wellington look like the opposite of what he is really like. He looks pretty mean in this image. But he was just yawning. I guess the ceremony was boring for him.
We had to include Wellington in our wedding. We even got him a little doggy tux, as you can tell from the image. Luckily for me Wellington wasn't too mad about having to wear it. He understood it was a special occasions and he's no longer a bastard child. My maid of honor walked him down the aisle.
During the reception (while we were on the boat) we were told that Wellington followed the waitresses around the house waiting to see if any bit of food got dropped. We feed him very well (although we made sure to have a can of his favorite wet food at the reception, which is like a fast food happy meal for dogs). However, you wouldn't be able to tell by the way he hunts for extra food. At one point my maid of honor saw him having a cupcake that somehow got placed on the floor. Now we know he likes carrot cake.