 Dogs
I will be the first to say that I love dogs. Well, my dog Sophie. Right now I am watching a friend's 2 dogs, in addition to my sweet little Sophie, one of which is named Daisy -- and sometimes she can be no daisy. (See photo to right).
As recent as yesterday she has tried to see how hard she could pull in the opposite direction as the other dogs to see if she could tear "the human" (that would be me) in two. I am confident that is what she was thinking because of the look she had on her face. Daisy has also tried to steal my pizza, my couch, and anything else she can get her grubby little paws on. Oh - and lest I forget her decision to replace my alarm clock.
So why is it we love dogs so much? All of this torture I receive, I still wake up every morning and walk them forever and repeat the process every evening- - all this with a smile on my face.
11:16:34 AM 
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