“She is my other eyes that can see above the clouds; my other ears that hear above the winds. She is the part of me that can reach out into the sea. She has told me over a thousand times that I am her reason for being, by the way she rests against my leg, by the way she thumps her tails at my smallest smile. When I am wrong, she is delighted to forgive. When I am angry, she clowns to make me smile. When I am happy, she is joy umbounded. When I am a fool, she ignores it. When I succeed, she brags. Without her, I am only another human. With her, I am all-powerful. She is loyalty itself. She has taught me the meaning of devotion. With her, I know a secret comfort and a private peace. She had brought me understanding where before I was ignorant. Her head on my knee can heal my human hurts. Her presence be my side is protection against my fears of dark and unknown things. She is my dog.”
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To Pretty with love, Bee.
