It’s because of moments like these.
This morning, as I was blowdrying my hair, I turned to see my pup at the entrance way. Giving me this look. I mean, seriously, how could you not fall in love with this face? It makes me look past every awful thing this god-forsaken dog has done in the three years Nick and I have called her our own. This includes annihilating coffee table books, DVDs, and dog beds of which I’ve lost count.
But one look at this mug and all is forgotten.
I imagine this is what parenthood is like. Only, you know, TIMES SEVEN MILLION.
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she is such a sweetie! i know the love you have for her; erik and i miss our little cat ‘babies’ more than i ever thought imaginable. they have a wonderful (probably better) life now, living in bc with jim and kay, but sometimes i just wish they were here to snuggle, you know!
shhhhh…don’t tell anybody but I love my pugs as much as I love Miles.
I’m with Betsy…our golden has a such a special place in our hearts. But put the two together, with one giggling in the other barking in excitement, you’ll die of the cuteness!
You make me miss having a dog so much! The mischievous twinkle of the eye says it all! She is a love. I am jealous.
But she loooooooooooooooves you!
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