I have been sitting on the couch a lot. A lot of working there, watching TV, etc. Probably too much, because the dog feels entitled to couch snuggle time every evening apparently.
Today I was putting away a clothesbasket of laundry I'd forgotten to do over the weekend, and she came in, following me at every step, and when I turned to look at her she looks so woeful. I quickly finished the task and went back to the couch, and she was happy again. Then she fell into a deep sleep and entertained me with her running and barking as she dreamed. It seemed a happy dream.
She can be so sweet and entertaining. I know she will not live forever, and for all the stress she creates and how liberating it will be after, I will also miss her tremendously.
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