When I walk in the house, no matter how long I've been gone, you great me with exuberance. You are thrilled to see me again and relay your happiness with such joyful abandon.
Whenever I suggest a ride or a walk, you are overjoyed at the prospect of hanging out with me. You don't questions which path I choose or the pace I set, you are just pleased to be a part of the adventure.
If I lay down for a nap, you happily agree it's time to rest. You tolerate snuggling with me, even if it's hot. You never complain if I stick my cold feet on your warm body.
If I prepare the same meal for you today as yesterday, you don't mind. You wolf down whatever I set in front of you. Left overs, scraps, it doesn't matter. You love my cooking!
When I am sad, you instinctively know I need cheering up. You are gentle and persistent in your nurturing, bearing the widest grin to make me smile.
You are my best friend. My bosom pal. My constant companion.
You are my dog. My schnauzer. My Buddy.
aww, how sweet. He still loves you even when you leave him with your sister for 10 days and her big eternally happy lab/border mix insists he plays with her. But, he does NOT eat everything you give him--liar! Sydney will, though. :)
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