"It came to me that every time I lose a dog they take a piece of my heart with them, and every new dog who comes into my life gifts me with a piece of their heart. If I live long enough all the components of my heart will be dog, and I will become as generous and loving as they are".—Anonymous
It’s National Dog Day today and I
wanted to share a photo of my furkid, Sophie, seen here on her favorite woobie
resting against MY pillow. It’s as if
she’s telling me, “You have enough space.
Move over.”
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