We long for an affection altogether ignorant of our faults.  Heaven has accorded this to us in the uncritical canine attachment.  ~George Eliot 


This dog is under-appreciated…yet somehow, he looks past that and loves me anyways. His toys are stolen from one sister…affection stolen from the other. Yet he loves me anyways. Sometimes it isn’t until I have a quiet little moment with my first dog, the namesake of this blog, that I am reminded of just how awesome he is. Just how important he is to me. Just how much he makes my heart hurt with how much I love him.  



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