This may turn into A mushy thread.. Its a pretty pointless thread really but in all fairness, Im PMSing and I am super emotional.. lol.
I LOVE this dog. Seriously.. She is literally my whole entire life..
I love everything about her. Especially when she gets into a Cuddly mood and Licks my face, Almost frantically...I love how her little Nub of a tail wags a mile a minute when I come home.. I love how even if im mad at her she will come running to the rescue, ready to look out for her momma when I am upset.. I love how she becomes a neck warmer when I go to bed (Seriously, Ive never seen a dog cuddle so close before.. Her head rests on my neck) And when she takes her spot in bed, it would take a fork lift to remove her from that spot, Unless of course, *I* ask her to move... I love the 'looks' she gives me from the corner of her eye, I love how she looks out for me, and is ready to protect me from anything, and anybody, weather it be a loud gust of wind or a stranger walking past me. (Ok, so if i were really in danger, she wouldnt be of much help, unless she severed a main artery in the intruders ankle, but shh, dont tell her that)..
I love how full of life she is, and how much energy she has.. How it is SO simple to make her happy.
This will sound funny, but i LOVE how she loves cats and kittens and bunnies.. She mothers them and she's only a baby herself.
Most of all I love how she loves me.. No matter what.. especially when I feel that nobody else in the world cares if im here or not.
So, a close friend of mine died tonight.
A neighborhood Dog named Kass, who has been around since I have been around. A dog that I grew up with and loved like my own. A dog that played redrover with us kids and chased us and watched out for us.
And i cant stop thinking, What if..
What if something were to happen to keely?
What in Dawgs name would I do? Im torn up enough over the loss of kass.. I dont think i would survive.. even the thoughts are enough to drive me mad..
I LOVE this dog. Seriously.. She is literally my whole entire life..
I love everything about her. Especially when she gets into a Cuddly mood and Licks my face, Almost frantically...I love how her little Nub of a tail wags a mile a minute when I come home.. I love how even if im mad at her she will come running to the rescue, ready to look out for her momma when I am upset.. I love how she becomes a neck warmer when I go to bed (Seriously, Ive never seen a dog cuddle so close before.. Her head rests on my neck) And when she takes her spot in bed, it would take a fork lift to remove her from that spot, Unless of course, *I* ask her to move... I love the 'looks' she gives me from the corner of her eye, I love how she looks out for me, and is ready to protect me from anything, and anybody, weather it be a loud gust of wind or a stranger walking past me. (Ok, so if i were really in danger, she wouldnt be of much help, unless she severed a main artery in the intruders ankle, but shh, dont tell her that)..
I love how full of life she is, and how much energy she has.. How it is SO simple to make her happy.
This will sound funny, but i LOVE how she loves cats and kittens and bunnies.. She mothers them and she's only a baby herself.
Most of all I love how she loves me.. No matter what.. especially when I feel that nobody else in the world cares if im here or not.
So, a close friend of mine died tonight.
A neighborhood Dog named Kass, who has been around since I have been around. A dog that I grew up with and loved like my own. A dog that played redrover with us kids and chased us and watched out for us.
And i cant stop thinking, What if..
What if something were to happen to keely?
What in Dawgs name would I do? Im torn up enough over the loss of kass.. I dont think i would survive.. even the thoughts are enough to drive me mad..