When one of my dear friends was doing an internship in Virginia for a five months, he brought me his blue heeler to watch while he was in a small apartment with no time. She was the love of his life, and when he'd come to visit us no matter what we'd done that day he'd say to her "that was our best day ever, wasn't it?" And to both of them, it was! Your delightful story reminded me of this story from a decade ago.
When one of my dear friends was doing an internship in Virginia for a five months, he brought me his blue heeler to watch while he was in a small apartment with no time. She was the love of his life, and when he'd come to visit us no matter what we'd done that day he'd say to her "that was our best day ever, wasn't it?" And to both of them, it was! Your delightful story reminded me of this story from a decade ago.
I'll read this to my dog when I get home :). I'm sure she shares the same thoughts about the beach as Phydeaux :)
Reading this made me happy--thanks for bring a small slice of dog-like joy to my life!
That'll preach!
YES! :)