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.

It’s February Already.

My puppy takes more time than I ever thought he would.

Not that I’m complaining. I love that little guy more than I ever thought possible.

I try to play with him, pet him and love him as much as I can.

I never had a dog before so this whole experience is so new. I’m learning alot about myself and being a dog mom.

But it also means I don’t have time to write all of the blog posts that are dancing around in my head.

Right now I am writing this post as I am getting my oil changed.

Being a dog mom is great! I love it. Even when he wakes me up at 4 am barking because he hears the wind. It happened this morning.

I haven’t been reading blogs either. Everytime I do I have a snout nudging my hand away. I have to admit I love petting him.

I’m going to try to post once a week and figure things out from there.

Hopefully February won’t fly by and I’ll get to write some posts.