Our dogs are the world's best creatures. They have more personality than some of the humans I know. I was scared of Py when we first met her; now I can't imagine our house without her. She'll be ten this year and her age is started to show. Her muzzle and neck are becoming more gray each day and she moves a little slower, but she still has that spunk in her eyes that says "mom, mom, throw the ball, please." Twister was adopted out of guilt (three homes in one year). His name suits him well. His neurotic behavior once written off as "puppy" lingers on at age seven but he is so loyal. If I move, he moves, no matter what time of day.
Like all children, they do things that drive me crazy (eating metal, opening cans of playdoh) but like all children, I love them anyway =)
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