Or a dog walking by outside.Or a squirrel.Or, in my dog's case, when you get on his nerves.Loved Brandon's post :)
OMG her paw is on your hand...And I say keep the Sadie stories coming! I love them!
I love your poem! So true. My dog is the same way, she's right there up until a cabinet door opens.Glad you referred us to Brandon, what a great story!
Sweetest cuddle buddy ever! Will head to Brandon's now. :)
I miss my dog; a daft, clumsy dalmation that showed unconditional, slobbering love to everyone.
A life that is dog-centric is a life well lived. I shall click on the link to read about the rescue of your baby.Love,Janie
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