dear that was some good nappin diary,
i love becky. she slept with me- with her right paw up under her head like my left arm was. we stared at each other and took turns surprising each other with mini kisses until one of us quit and fell out- i think she got the last one- i ain't sure. at one point, her left arm covered her eyes across the bridge of her nose- so i couldn't tell iffin she was peeking at me or not, so i asked her in a soft voice, "are you playin peek-a-boo with me?" and she kissed at me with her face still covered. i fell in love again. she has a way of doing that, making me fall in love with her 600 times a day and usually 559 of them are in the bed. i have never had a more gentle dog. i prolly never will either. i know i don't even want one- how could i?
i love becky. she slept with me- with her right paw up under her head like my left arm was. we stared at each other and took turns surprising each other with mini kisses until one of us quit and fell out- i think she got the last one- i ain't sure. at one point, her left arm covered her eyes across the bridge of her nose- so i couldn't tell iffin she was peeking at me or not, so i asked her in a soft voice, "are you playin peek-a-boo with me?" and she kissed at me with her face still covered. i fell in love again. she has a way of doing that, making me fall in love with her 600 times a day and usually 559 of them are in the bed. i have never had a more gentle dog. i prolly never will either. i know i don't even want one- how could i?
