Feeding Bo today, and he will only eat by hand these days, I fondly recall the old routine, in which he would eat beside me as I ate - another lifetime, almost like a dream. At least I am not bothered by him nudging me for some scraps, rubbing his wet nose against my thigh, nor do I have to ignore those big, round, moist eyes.
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Date: 2008-06-21 04:58 pm (UTC)From:Love the hugs, babe! I can imagine the warmth of your svelte little body against mine...
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