I took the love of my life for a run today. She appreciated that I cracked open the car window, to give her snout a workout. It appears she enjoyed her time in the sun, even though the snow did not completely melt. I noticed the steak house down the street was busy for a Thursday. Too bad all this appreciation and love was not shown everyday. I am single, but I don’t mind. I know I love myself. I would take myself out, buy myself chocolates, send me flowers everyday, and cherish every word I say. That is real love, almost as good as the genuine love from a pet.
My new saying after seeing a facebook post about pitt bulls not being able to hold their licker, when my dog starts her kiss fest, “Oh no, she can’t hold her licker”.