This one’s for the fuzzy loves of my life.
I fear they have felt very left out of late, with me going back to work and Bubba being so sick. One look at their fuzzy little heads fills me with joy. Their ears make me happy and I’m sure my tail wags more than theirs with excitement when I walk through the front gate every evening.
I often tell them how much I love them. Case in point: I was picking up a pile of warm poop today. I looked at them and said I must love you more than just about anything - it’s not like I’d do this for anyone other than you and your non-fuzzy sister!
Bless their beautiful snouts and their fuzzy little hearts for all the joy they bring me.
Every. Single. Day.