Thursday, June 27, 2013

Hatchi

Mom was in kind of a weird mood today.  She didn't seem to really want to do much.  She laid down on the couch and I laid at (well maybe on) her feet.  She likes it when I do that, I promise, it keeps her feet warm.  She turned on the box that has a whole world inside it.  I think mom calls it "T V."  There was a dog that a man found at a train station and he took it home, kinda like how mom took me home when someone found me wandering around by myself, except mom wasn't the one who found me.  Anyway, the man called the dog Hatchi.  The movie made mom really sad. She started crying so I came and snuggled her closer.  When she cries I always climb completely on top of her and snuggle as close as possible.  Sometimes I wiggle a little just to make sure I've squeezed in as close as I can.  Mom thinks it's sweet when I do that.  Mom really needed me that day.  She hugged me super close and wouldn't let me go.  She kept telling me that if anything ever happens to her, she hopes someone will love me as much as she does.  How could anyone not love me?! I'm super sweet, everyone things I'm beautiful, and I have legs that go for miles.  I'm a catch!  I'm not too worried though, because mom is super young and healthy.  I don't think she's going anywhere and that's good, because I really don't know what I'd do without her.  I lived on the streets for a while, but living with mom is so much better.  She has a big house with lots of comfy places to lay, and I'm allowed on all the furniture.  She makes sure I get lots of yummy food and teaches me to do silly things.  I don't know why she wants me to do them sometimes, but it makes her happy and she pets me, so I'll do whatever she asks.  My favorite thing mom asks me to do is called "up." It means I stand up on my back legs and put my paws on her shoulders.  Usually I give her kisses too.  She acts like she doesn't want them; but how could anyone not love my kisses?  If I didn't mention it yet, I LOVE giving kisses!!!



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