I let My Inner Child Out When  I Play With My Puppy

I love to play with Scooby.

I love to chase him around the house as I try to grab the stuffy hanging out of his mouth. 

I love to  play in the snow with him in the backyard.  I run around like a nut as he chases me.  I laugh and giggle and play some more.

I love it when I come home and he’s so happy to see me.  Whining and jumping all over my over my legs while he waits for me take off my jacket and sit down so he can lick my face off.  I giggle and kiss him back.

I love to pull on his rope pull toy and watch him growl and bounce around as he tries to hang on to it

I’m not an adult when I play with him. I let that seven year old girl out who is as excited to play with her dog and her dog is excited to play with her.  

The girl who doesn’t care how she looks or how she sounds.  She isn’t afraid to show her dog how she feels.  She cuddles him.  Talks to him.  Sings him songs

I do sing to him.  One one my favorite songs was when I was little was  How much is that doggie in the window.  This is one if the songs I sing to him.  I changed the words a little

On his birthday I sung happy birthday as I rocked him and kissed his soft brown fur.

I love my baby.

I walk around with him and hold him like a baby.  Sometimes I rock him as I sing to him.

I know with him I can be my total self.  He’s not going too laugh or say mean things

I think my seven year old inner girl is healing.  She knows she is loved completely every day she sees that tail wagging.

As she heals so do I.

Uncondtional puppy love.