Sam having a ball!
I never really thought I could love anything that didn't share my exact DNA but until I had Sam, my rough haired Jack Russell Terrier, dogs were a bit scary to me.
Sam would love nothing more than to play with his toys--mainly balls, he's got a dozen in his basket, sleep and go out walking. What a guy! He knows his priorities well.
Hubby and I love him to bits and we are rewarded with deep loyalty and unconditional love. I think dog lovers are in the main a nice bunch of people. After all, they know how to love another creature and that creature actually loves them back. That's better than most relationships!
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