The little dog sat on my knee with her chin on my hand. She was a patient little puppy. She liked to watch as I pressed the keys on the keyboard. She had no idea why I was doing it but it was enough that I was close to her. Next she started licking my thumbs as they hovered over the space bar. Finally, I had to pick her up and hold her while I wrote.
Through it all she was patient. No cat was going to be any better than her at keeping me company while I wrote. She sat on my shoulder and sniffed my hair. I knew I was going to have to make this one short. Soon she would get bored and let me know by barking at me.
Sweet dreams, don’t forget to tell the people that you love that you love them, and most important of all, be kind.