I am dreaming about my boy. His birthday is this week and I dream about him playing with me. He is gentle and fun so I am careful too, that I don’t hurt him. (I save my teeth and toenails for that schnauzer.) My boy likes to play with strings and balls and lazer lights and … even his fingers. He gets upset with me when I chase his train and knock it off the track, but I am learning to not do that.
He gives me treats sometimes, but my favorite thing is when he plays.
I can tell he loves me and I love him right back.
XOXOXO Favorite Boy!