Kovi is like one big stinky pillow…with a heartbeat.
Kovi stinks like dog, but I love her smell. It’s comforting.
Is my puppy spoiled?
Should every puppy on earth me spoiled?
It makes my day when strangers tell me my dog is beautiful. It gives me a little boost of faith in humanity.
Rolly isn’t insane, he’s a hero.
Maybe he’s insane, too, but still a hero.
Keep barking at those spirits, Rolly.
Keep those bad spirits away, pretty boy.
Rolly barks at nothing all night long. Well, we see nothing. An inability to see what he’s barking at doesn’t mean nothing is there. Perhaps Rolly has an ability we lack. He can see the spirits and he courageously keeps the bad ones from getting near our home.
Kovi is my girl and I want her to go everywhere with me. She’s misunderstood and a castaway, just like me. It’s us against the world, little Moon.
Kovi is my first pet with this ailment. I know when they’re coming now and for the couple minutes they last, it’s like the world stops. Time stops. It’s just her and me riding out a storm in another dimension until the lapse ends and we return to reality. I wonder what she sees when it’s happening? Maybe her brain does go to a different dimension. I hope so. I hope she doesn’t feel pain.
Run run run run run run run run run run run…That’s what runs through Ryder’s brain. No pun intended.
Nap all day, play all night. Well, nap all day and play for a couple hours at night. Nap most of the night, too. That’s the Anakin Skywalker legacy.
Simba keeps the puppy in line. She won’t act out with him standing guard.