I love my dog. As clueless and hyper she is, she's my big baby, and I wouldn't give her up for anything. She always keeps me warm on a cold night. I could squeeze her like a teddy bear, and she wouldn't mind. I could lay on her like a pillow, and she would just lay there.
It's amazing how not matter how mad I get at her, She loves me just as much as before. I love it that when I get home from school, or anywhere I had been, she would act as if she hadn't seen me for years. I also like it when she cuddles in my lap and licks my face. I never taught her to not lick my face, because I don't know when one day it might be her last. It's not like she'll be a puppy forever.
Anyways, her birthday's coming soon. December 20th, she will turn three. I'm excited, but sad at the same time. It feels like I just got her yesterday (she was only a couple months when I got her). Well, I can't think of anymore to write. Later everyone!
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