Saturday SlobberLove

UknowIloveUSometimes on Saturday, after a nice walk that involves only one unpleasant run-in with a bulldog as unpredictable as Mike Tyson, we like to have a little Gratitude Festival all on our own while at the same time sending out our sincerest Don’t Worry Be Careful thoughts to all those horses running for their lives around a track in Kentucky and as we think of those gigantic horsies we are overcome with a sense of feeling lucky, not only because our mother gave us one Greenie after breakfast and then gave us another one in the middle of the afternoon for no reason other than we’re “so handsome”, but because we know beyond a shadow of a doubt that when they were handing out cards to dogs roaming the city, lost and scared and on their own, our most fortunate day came the moment the person who would become our mother saw our brave little portrait on the Miracle Rescue website and said to the man who would one day become our father, “Hey, look at how handsome this little guy is.”

I Just Want To Always Snuggle, Is That So Wrong?
Leonard Large Heart

5 Comments on "Saturday SlobberLove"

  1. I need a snuggle.
    I miss you and Meg and Zadge. It has been the worst possible six weeks.

  2. Cupcake Murphy Cupcake Murphy says:

    I would never desert you. Ever. Just like I would never make Cooper wear a saddle and run around a track in mud. xoxo

  3. Oh, Cooper. I am so thankful you found your way to your mother and father. And you deserve EVERY SINGLE ONE of those Greenies!

  4. PJ says:

    Cooper, I was drowning in those eyes. Then I read your tribute and drowned in my own.