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My son has accused me of having more pictures of my dog(s) than of him. I guess that might be close to the truth, but I don’t think it was meant to be intentional - at one point I had more dogs than I’ve ever had children, and c’mon, dogs are just fun to take pictures of.

I love how this feels. My hound Annie used to do this to me too. It’s the “Hello, I need SOMETHING” maneuver. I’m typing (I do medical transcription from home), the dog comes in and sits patiently (sometimes). I keep working. Next thing I know, I have a very soft muzzle resting on my forearm, and brown eyes staring up at me. This dog is such a dear, dear friend. She was begging for a cookie. It made for a nice moment.

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