I love my dog. It's a very simple kind of love. He's always there for me, even after a scolding or a few days with out a walk. He always does the "happy dance" for at least 10 minutes every day when I get home from work. He's always there for a snuggle when I hit the couch to watch the tube. He's always good for an adventure, esspecially if it involves a trip to Arctic Circle for a courtesy cone. He appreciates the simple things in life and in turn I appreciate him.
Thank you, God, for sending Tyke to our home.