Lucy Lou, my service dog is special to me. She can smell when my brain changes and a seizure is on its way. Smart baby girl nudges me to sit and take my meds.
My baby girl how blessed I am to have this special dog. We are so close, as close as close can be. We play, I take her on walks, she is happy as can be.
Lucy Lou comes face to face with me me. Oh oh here it comes! Kisses and snuggles! She has a way of snuggling her head into my neck How lovely life can be. Yes, so lovely.
About the Creator
A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶5 days ago in Petlife
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