I didn’t realize how much I missed having a dog until one galloped back into my life recently. Brady is the sweetest, most rambunctious five month old golden retriever pup. I hadn’t seen him in a week and when we were reunited last night, he took a running leap in the chair I was sitting in and into my lap like a total spazz. The chap said that was more of a welcome than he’d gotten.

I love his enthusiasm, and how comes around to my side of the bed to see if I’m there….or so I’m told. We’re best friends and it’s so sweet to know a dog loves me, even if the chap claims he’s dominating me, sitting on my lap, putting his paw on my arm and what not…it’s really stinking cute and he’s growing up so quickly…