Do you have someone who cuddles with you just right? Who strokes you, pets you, and makes you feel like you’re the only one in their life?
Mom loves me, I know. But Dad adores me.
Last week my Daddy was gone for five days. Five long, lonely days. I moped around the house, I napped in his chair with one eye open, and I searched for him high and low, even at the office.
Was he coming home? Where was he? Mom told me he’d be back “soon” but what the heck does “soon” mean?
I didn’t know what it was like to have someone love me so completely and now that I’ve got him I don’t want to let him go.
The good thing is (JOY and HAPPINESS) — he returned! After his business trip he came home to me. He was tired, but so was I. He rested in his reclining chair and I snuggled up with him like I always do. And went he went to bed to rest I wanted to stay close to him, so I wiggled my way up there too.
We’re both happy he’s home.
Wiggles & woofs to all,