You die a little inside every time you see your dog do something cute.
Breathes. Not even in an interesting way. Just breathes.
“He would be barking at nothing in an empty hallway or he would get in the bathtub and refuse to leave. I think he saw ghosts.”
There is no one more loving than a dog owner.
Pug owners are cheerful and sarcastic and have the tendency to impose their own points of view no matter what.
You looked at me with eyes full of joy, hoping that I would take you home and give you a new life full of opportunity and puppy treats. Oh how I wish that I could have.
Today’s the day that I come home, and not have you waiting for me.
Trying to flirt with a cute stranger at the park or walking home only to realize you’re holding a literal bag of shit in your hand.
Trusting this airline and their “PetSafe” program turned out to be a fatal mistake.
I sent them a big Puppy Package, welcoming Rai into the home. There were treats, toys, bones, and an instruction manual that I had created myself. My instruction manual did not include a chapter on what to do when she dies.