Ever since my dog was a little puppy he’d crawl into my bed every night and I’d lay next to him and I would hold his paw and we’d fall asleep together. He’s about 3 years old now and he does the sweetest thing. If I’m ever laying in bed before him he will lay next to me and will put his paw in my hand knowing that I will grip it and we will drift off dreaming together. He’s the greatest best friend I could have ever asked for and such a beautiful little blessing in disguise. Little things like that remind me of how grateful I am for having god put this little angel into my life.
i love my weekends for this reason :)
People will betray you, walk out on you, hate you, ignore you, use you, lie to you , fight with you, and so on…call me crazy or desperate, but really, there is no greater best friend then a dog. They listen to everything you have to say, cuddle with you when you feel upset or alone, or just every night before bed, when you’ve had a rough day you come home to a welcoming slobbery pink tongue and happy faces, when you are bored they will play with you, have you realize the beauty in the simple things when most of us forget, and most importantly they will forever and always stay loyal to you no matter what. I love Joey more then anything on this Earth. He’s my little furry smelly savior. :)













