Thursday, January 1, 2015

He Loves Me. Just Hope He Doesn't Kill Me


Originally posted 17 November 2014


The above photo is our black lab and let me emphasize the word 'black'. He is as dark a dog as you will ever see or, sometimes, not see.

I believe every dog has his favorite person. Our hound only has eyes for our son. Our lab adores me. When I sleep at night, he's on the floor by me. When I'm on the computer, he sleeps under the desk. He's my shadow. I have to leave him outside during the day because anytime I turn around, he's right behind me and makes it very difficult to get things done.

He is my pup. I just worry that he is going to kill me.

And, here is the problem, at night, I can't see him. He is just so black. If I walk through the house in the dark, I will trip over him because he is somewhere in very close proximity. Early this morning, at 0 Dark 30, I got up and started to walk out into the living room. I tripped right over him. My poor neck and back.

If he ever does break my neck, I know it is just because he loves me.

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