Touching the one I love.

 

Oh I know they say I’m a bit of a bully. Always pushing people where I want them to go. Always pulling mom where I want to go. Yelling (that is barking) at strangers who just don’t make the grade as a friend.

But this is the real me, sleeping peacefully. Head under the couch, (making sure those silly dishes aren’t there) touching my brub. The boy I love and need to protect.

I’m just a little girl in love.

Hope you can always touch the one you love the most. And that you always find your dog dishes.

And no they haven’t…..

Love a very sweet Annie and her boy