Today was doggie daycare! And after
sitting here thinking for a long time, I figured something out. So
here's what I figured out.
I love being in the center of the pack.
I love being the alpha dog. I love leading. I love it. I love running
with other dogs. I love being a dog. I love being a popular dog. I love getting walks. I
love it. Did I mention that I love loving things??
I love being loved. I love it when
Brianna scratches my ears and gives me tummy rubs. I love it when Mom
and Dad scratch my ears and give me tummy rubs. I love my tennis
balls and I love it when people throw them. I love playing
tug-of-war. I love it when I get bacon cheese strips. And
peanutbutter. And cheese. And even just milkbones. And I love chewing
rawhide and I love chewing my bones and I just love chewing.
I love chasing bugs. I love chasing
rabbits. I love chasing cars. I love chasing tennis balls. I love
chasing Brianna. I love chasing frogs and toads. I love chasing my
tail.
I love doggie day care. I love the
park. I love playing in the park and playing at doggie day care. I
love playing with dog friends. I love people friends. I love playing
with people friends, like Eeeelaina and Sarah and Emerleh and Rachel.
(I love redheads, too, actually. I just think they're weird.) I love
coming home from a long day of playing with friends and always having
Brianna and Mom and Dad to pet me and love me.
I love it when I get people food in my
kibble. I love it when my people play with me. I love it when they
tell me they love me and that I'm a silly dog. I love it when they
take out my tennis balls and ropes and play with me. I love it when
they give me a rawhide or a bone or even an ice cube. I love having
people who love me. I love having a home. I love being loved.
I love knowing that if I ever run away
into the woods again, they'll still be there, calling my name. I love
knowing that even if they give me baths they still love me. I love
being their dog. I love them being my people. I love it when they
take me for walks. I love it when Mom and Brianna come into doggie
daycare to pick me up and I'm just soooo happy to see them!!! I love
how my people never forget me.
I love how I don't need Captain or Deuce to make me happy. I love how I can be single. I love how I can be independent and I don't need to live for anyone else. I love being single. Relationships are often disastrous.
I love wogging. I love emailing with
Sammy. I love checking my wog and seeing if anyone has read it. I
love writing new posts, even though typing with paws is really hard.
I love being happy. I love being a dog.
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