Jag, My Doggie…Part IX
After a fitful sleep, I woke to an early dawn. I got up, and bent over my doggie, who was lying on his left side, next to my bed. His eyes were open, and as I bent down to him his short tail tapped the floor a few times in greeting and then he lifted his right paw…in greeting as well? Almost, though... Sign in to see full entry.