I just cannot explain how much I love this dog - he is a child to us, an integral part of the family. He has such great intuition and he feeds off my energy. When I was pregnant with Bentley, he slept with me all the time - either with his head across my belly as a pillow or above my head. When I was pregnant with Grace, about a month before she was born he was just sitting at my feet all of the time shaking - like he knew it was coming. He is just so in tune with my emotions, anxiety, and feelings.
On his third birthday, I wrote a long post about all the things I love about him. CLICK HERE TO SEE MY ORIGINAL POST.
I just love him so much. Even though he needs to go to 'leather eaters anonymous' because of all the shoes we have that are leather he chews up. But I still can't get mad at him. One year he pretty much cleaned out all of my flip flops/sandals and I was forced to re-stock. Recently, before we went to San Antonio I bought a cute pair of suede wedges with ankle straps, as well as a small 'traveling' purse. Within one day of having them packed in my suitcase - but not zippered up - he chewed through the strap of my new leather bag and chewed the leathe ankle straps off both of my new shoes. But even then, I just look at him and I cannot get mad. He's my baby.
Take a look at my original post of all the reasons I love him - and maybe it will inspire someone else to think/write something similar about their pet.
~E
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