Sometimes I wonder what I would do without my puppy. What life would be like if I did not have to get up in the morning to take her outside, or prepare food so we can eat. Would I even get out of bed?
How did I ever have the motivation to come home each night and face my empty apartment before she was there waiting for me, tail wagging, ready to lick every part of me she could and play as many games as possible before snuggling up with me and falling asleep?
I will always love her and remember what she has done for me <3