Those of you who know me know that I love my dog. Moose can testify to that. Although I do think she was a little more worried than I was.
I also know that my dog loves me. How can I tell? I just can.
It's that pure, unashamed, unconditional kind of love.
I'm thinking it is about the closest thing to God we have here.
That's just cool!
God, Dog, Dog, God. Coincidence? I don't think so!