I love so many things about my life.
Waking up. Stretching out my arms.
Getting up and having some breakfast.
The best part of the morning is the snuggles.
Wedged in between two of my favorite people.
Warm, content, happy.
Sometimes the quiet of the morning lulls me back to sleep.
My days could be anything.
Sometimes I go to work, sometimes I lay in bed all day.
Sometimes I go for long walks, sometimes I listen to people’s problems all day long.
But always, my days consist of savoring quiet moments with people I love.
Soaking up the time I get to have dance parties around the kitchen, stick my head out of the window to feel the breeze, give hugs and snuggles, and kiss away any sorrows that befall those I love.
Someday I will have to leave them, because even though it is insisted of me by those who love me, I cannot live forever.
So I give them all the love and kisses I have now. I drag my prized toys to them when they are sad. I greet them when they get home from a long day without me. I let them take incessant amounts of pictures of me. I make them laugh. I fill their lives with joy, because they are my favorite people on Earth.
I love so many things about my life.
“I think dogs are the most amazing creatures; they give unconditional love.
For me they are the role model for being alive.” ~Gilda Radner










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