Tuesday, June 09, 2009

love is...

letting my dog rest her head and drool on my neck as i wash her feet. poor girl.

i love this dog.

2 comments:

The Suz said...

I used to sit outside with my dog as thunderstorms would roll into the valley. He was scared of them. So I would sit and pet him until the thunderstorms scared me enough to go inside.

I loved that dog.

Connie said...

i want to seeeeee