This post touched me because I’m secretly making a list for *ahem* some people for Christmas. I started it last year and it’s similar to this post, Why I Love My Dog by Riding in Cars with Ducks:
At the moment, Cooper is laying on top of one of my feet, and staring at me as if to say, “you could be scratching my ears.” He does that often. Although sometimes the stare means, “you could be rubbing my belly,” or “I’m hungry.” It’s hard to tell. But usually, it’s one of those three things. And the thing is, most of the time, I’ll stop what I’m doing and scratch his ears, rub his belly, or feed him.
Aw. I love dogs.
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