Those big brown eyes and the long, soft, dark brown hair! You meet me at the door when I come home making me feel welcomed. I must be a gourmet cook because you hungrily eat my cooking, cleaning your dish. When I am ill, you never leave my bedside. You love to go for walks with me, anytime, anywhere. You aren’t a backseat driver, even when you are in the back seat. The way you love life, lifts my spirit. So, what if your breath stinks or you often pass gas. You are my buddy, my protector, my dog.
I LOVE this. My own pup, Lucky, is in the end stages so this really hits home. Excellent as always