Thursday, 10 February 2011

160. My Dog's Paws

I love my dog. Very much. But I particularly love her paws. I love it when they're all blown and hairy and look the size of dinner plates compared to the rest of her. I love watching her walk around on them, taking them for granted even though they're amazing. I love the smell of them (this may be something only other dog owners can appreciate - but I bet they all do). I love it when she lies on her side and stacks her paws up on top of each other, quite carefully - front and back.

I mainly love it when I come in from work or wherever, and she sits back and waves her front paws at me to say hello. We call it the 'two-handed wave'. It's a joy to behold.

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