As I type this, my two
dogs are laying up on the bed with me…one of them we got from the shelter, and
the other was found by a friend wandering next to the interstate…and she was
just a pup…so we took her in…dogs are so great…they don’t ask for much…some
food, some water, and not much more…in return they give you loyal
companionship…when you have a hard day, there’s nothing much better than seeing
them wagging their tails at the door when you get home…and they follow you
around the house because they want to be with you…how great is that?…there was
a time when I couldn’t fathom letting them sleep on the bed with me, but as
I’ve gotten older…what’s more important?...a perfectly clean comforter or
having your best friends resting beside you?
