Dogs Live Here
>> 11 December 2014
Dogs
Live Here
My dog and I live in this house.
You are welcome to come and visit me anytime but we have a few things that you
must understand before you visit:
You must expect a
few dog hairs to stick to your clothes. I vacuum and clean on a regular basis,
but a Dog lives in this house too.
You may be licked
and given a paw a few times but he does this because he loves people and wants
to say "Hello", so if you feel that you are too good for his love
then you may not feel welcome here because this is his home too.
My dog is well
mannered and very clean but if you are one of those people who think ALL
animals are dirty and smelly then you and I will probably have difficulty feeling
comfortable during your visit.
If you don't like
the sound of barking, then my home is not likely to be a pleasant place for
you. My dog protects me by letting me know I have a visitor. Whether it be a
friend or uninvited stranger. If you are a friend, my dog will consider you his
friend too but if you are an unwelcome guest, my dog will protect me with his
life as I would his.
Do not expect me to
lock my dog in another room during your visit. I have trained my dog well so he
will not do anything to you except maybe want a pat on the head. I will not
subject him to feel as if he is being punished by locking him away for no
reason. That would just be cruel.
When you walk in my
home, be careful not to trip on a squeaky toy or a bone. These are my dog's little
treasures and I will not take them away from him just to show you that I keep a
clean house. He knows where all his toys are. They may not look like much to
you, but to him, they are worth more than gold.
You see, This is
OUR home. We have been together for a long time. I raised him into a well
mannered, beautifully behaved dog. I am proud of him.
I consider him my
personal gift from God. He has done nothing but give me his endless love and
devotion for many years. I love him dearly and want to make his years happy
ones. As happy as he makes mine.
When you go home to
your family, he stays here with me. A fine and loving companion. He is MY
family and I wouldn't change that for the world.
When I was sick, he
stayed right by my side as I did his when he was not having a good day. A
better friend I could not ask for. When no one else cared, my Dog did. He has
given me nothing but pure joy and I love him endlessly.
So please
understand that I am not being rude. I'm just looking out for my best friend.
~unknown
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