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It's no coincidence that a dog is a man's best friend; they're more faithful than most other animals, and more faithful than many people.
Perfect Little Heeler
Tos my Mom, My cold wets nose pressed against your face. The endless kisses every times that I sees you. Hugs unlike any other. You didn't makes a million dollars, fix hungers and poverty, or wins a Nobel prizes. In fact, you barely mades it through your day with enoughs energy to makes it to your bed and are lucky yous only got one lecture from your boss today. Yous more than likely pissed peoples off, messed things ups and could have dones better than you did. Buts I ams here. Waiting with the truests unconditional loves, that can only comes from a little Heeler, likes me. There are no strings attacheds, no expectations to meets. Minuses dinner time ofs course. God blesses the human whos forgets my food, or my favorite cactus to pees on during my walks, or the myriad of thingses you are nots allowed to touch in my special hiding spot I dugs out in the backyard. But I ams joy in its mostest concentrated and purest form. I ams light in a universe full of darkness. Darkness that takes many forms ins our world. Darkness that touches us whether wes are looking for its or not. Its is impossible to avoid. My lights breaks through that darkness and shineses so you find your smile again, even ons the worst of days. You sees it, it's there, brights and shining. The love ins my eyes ands the excitement that makes me vibrate. Wagging my little tail for alls it's worth. It may starts with my tails, but it gradually works its ways through my entire body tills I looks like I might wiggle myselfs straights across the room. That excitement whens you pick up the new stuffy yous bought me, the anticipation froms that first squeaks before yous throws it, and the pride when I comes running backs to hands it to you like I's the one who dids something momentous today. Well, I dids if you asks me, I means if I could talks of course. Because today I actually mades it all the way back to yous with my stuffy befores I was completely distracteds by the strange smells all over yous from the day, and yes, that includes the betrayal of petting another doggo you saws at the stores on your ways home from works. But I forgives yous anyways. I asks nothing of you yet gives yous my everything. All I ams, is yours. All I has, is yours. Well, agains, except for the stuffs in my special spot. That's still off limits to ALLS humans ands other animals. It's nots up for debate so no points in dwelling on its. I will protects you with my life, from alls, friend and foe alikes. Especially foe, but maybes alsos that friend who wears the really bigs hat ons his head that covers his face so thats I think he is foe, but then realizes hes is friend when he takes its off. We are nots a fan of being tricked. I will gives you supports when the world gets too bigs and too hard to deals with. I will gives you comforts when you are sad or lonelys and needs a shoulder to cry on. I ams your protector, companions, joy and peace. Yous are my everything, my world, my entire lifes, everything I lives for. I am so happy yous are home. To me, yous ARE home. And the moment yous walks in the door and gets one of my hugs after a horriblys long day of chaos and crazinesses in the world, a means boss who really doesn't likes you, the ugly ways people treats each others without a second thought yous realize, you are so relieved and happys to be home. And whens you think about it, its becomes so clear. Yous sighs with relief and smile with thats infectious joys that I so easily accesses and radiates with a passion. Because I ams a silly, frustrating, perfects little Heeler. And to yous, I ams YOUR home. Forevers to the moons and back.
By Megan Ratzlaff3 years ago in Petlife
I Eat Dinner Sitting On The Floor
My bea-girl came to us in quite the roundabout way. A neighbor said he found her in a box with several other puppies behind the New York Times building off the Whitestone Expressway. She was so tiny when my husband, Michael, and I met her. She hopped more like a bunny rather than walking like any dog I’d ever met. But she was the perfect expression of beagle-ness, and our neighbor named her Princess. She had a bend in her tail which Michael proclaimed was her personality. She grew in varying increments. It was early in her life, and we’d visit - a lot. Good thing we were close friends with her family.
By Delaney Howard3 years ago in Petlife
Seraphina Ruth
Seraphina entered my life when I was just eight years old. On the day of her arrival, I ran home from the bus stop as fast as I could to meet her. She was still so small, only a couple months old. As an adult she would still be considered on the small side for a rottweiler, carrying a petite build with only ninety pounds on her. But on this day, she was so small I could pick her up and hold her in my arms. My sisters and I all sat on the floor to play with her and get to know her, but all the excitement quickly wore her out. As I sat on the hard floor with my legs crossed, she crawled right into my lap and fell asleep. I was so taken with her, with how she already trusted me enough to sleep soundly on my legs. What was I to do? I had homework and chores to get done, but this little ball of fur had felt safe enough with me to get some rest. So I sat there, occasionally petting her when her dreams seemed to tense. I couldn’t tell you how long I sat there, but it was long enough that when we finally arose from the floor, I could not feel my legs. Over her nine years of life, we would have many more nights like this. When life was too much for me, when the day was too long for her–we would comfort each other and make one another feel safe.
By Breanna Ludeman3 years ago in Petlife
I’m Learning To Be Gentle With My Aging Dog
If you’ve been following me for some or most of the time I’ve been writing, you know that one of my very best friends is my little dog, Libby. Or Mooch, as she’s known to immediate family, a few friends, and some social media contacts. She lives up to that name and then some.
By The Mouthy Renegade Writer3 years ago in Petlife
Fluffy Saves the Day
I was only two or three years of age when I got the gift of a lifetime. A gift I treasured for years; my soon-to-be best friend. Her name was Fluffy, she was a cute small ball of fur. Fluffy, a full-bred German Shepherd, was nine weeks old when we got her. She quickly become more than just a pet and a friend; she was my family. Everywhere I went there was Fluffy, she followed me all around the house and backyard. Just like most people that welcome fur babies into their homes, we shared a ton of great memories together. Some memories were fun and hilarious and some were those that were just so amazing one can never forget.
By VANESSA MARTINEZ3 years ago in Petlife
The Importance of Keeping Your Dog Mentally Stimulated
Raise your hand if your dog has ever pestered you, following you from room to room with a bored face? If so, rest assured, you are not alone! Boredom and pent-up energy are the most common reasons dogs develop behavioral problems. Most dogs living in urban settings spend a good chunk of their time alone, and the biggest perk of their day may be seeing their beloved owners coming home. This is a moment of great excitement and celebration and can often be too much to handle for a tired owner who has spent eight hours in the office.
By Rajnikant Parekh3 years ago in Petlife
Dog food and it's variety...
Introduction You love your dog and want to make sure they're always eating the best food possible, right? In this list, we'll recommend 10 of the top dog foods on the market. All of these foods are nutritious and will help keep your pup healthy and happy.
By Pratika Moorani3 years ago in Petlife
