Had a stressful moment at work today and I glanced at the time in the bottom corner of my computer screen and thought, "When can I go home?" I longed for the enthusiastic greeting of my dog.
Of course, dinner is what is really making him leap for joy, but he looks to me as the source of dinner and other good things. Now he's asleep by my feet. It's good to have a dog's love.
1 comment:
Aw, it is good.
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