Sunday, November 20, 2016

Woof



I met you, a year ago.
You got me wrapped around your little paw, and I was too afraid you couldn't make it.


Dear little human,
I woof you even you snore too loud,
I woof you even your smells of fart wake me up in the middle of night,
I woof you even you're too busy at the beach but still let me watch you,
I woof how your tail always wagging when you see me,
I woof the way you cuddle,
I woof the way you bark on strangers or some people you just... don't like.



Happy 1st anniversary to our friendship, Goof.



And when I let you lick my face, people think it's gross. For me, it will cure almost anything.



Be well!

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