Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Thankful


It seems she's always under my feet.
I'm pretty sure she's part of the reason I'm constantly sweeping the floors.
She sneaks her way in to our bed each night - hogging the covers and half of the space.


The babe loves her.
She makes us laugh.
She's never once retaliated when Lane pulls her ears, grabs at her cheeks, tugs on her tail or slaps her around.
(All of which happens hundreds of times a day.)

And, she's always willing to help me with the dinner dishes.


With all that said, I sure am thankful the short hair lives here on Allison Drive with us.

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