My dog insists that she is a 10 pound lap dog instead of a 60 pound lab/pointer mix. I haven't the heart to inform her otherwise. As much as I like to pretend the opposite, it sure is nice to be loved unconditionally. Nothing like coming home to someone who is REALLY, REALLY happy to see you even if the night before you spent three hours on the computer when she wanted to play or forgot to feed her breakfast before you left for work (don't call the ASPCA, she won't starve!).
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