This is my dog, and he loves me. I mean, he really, really, loves me. I know, this is sweet, right? Sure it is… to a point.
Sigh.
He won’t leave me alone – I mean, he follows me everywhere. Bathroom, rec room, bedtime… he’s right beside me or not far behind. He might sit with one of the kids or my DH, but only if I’ve studiously ignored his stare to be invited up beside me. (I know that makes me sound mean, but holy cow I need a bit of alone time!)
And if I go away, well… heaven forbid. He barely eats. He doesn’t sleep in his bed, but will stand vigil by the front window all night. Strangely, he even stops barking at people outside, apparently. (And I know from deafening experience that this is probably his favourite past-time.) And it seems to really mess him up if I go away but haven’t taken my car. That confuses the biscuits out of him.
But there’s a good side to his devotion, right? Cute, cuddly – and thank God he doesn’t shed – he’s just the right size really.
Okay, that’s enough about the dog. Dog Blog. Blog about the Dog. Dog with a Blog. Gotta call Disney. What? It’s been done? Dang.
This is very sweet – what a special pup.
You know what, I absolutely adore my dog. That little rant doesn’t sound like it, but he’s my little furry ball of happiness 🙂