I have said this one before.
I do believe there is a dog heaven. Where all the squirrels are slow, the tennis balls taste like Filet Mignon, and everyone gets their own couch.
If we are really good humans, I believe we get to visit our dogs there.
And if you are extra special, they will even let you up on the couch.
One of my dogs died last week. My husband asked if there was anything I wanted to bury with her. I had the funnest image come into my head. Our couch in an enormous hole in the ground with my dog in her usual spot with a pillow under her head. To be on the couch was just never enough, she also had to have a pillow.
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See what you can find in the mind of someone who spends all day with other people's dogs... This should just be me talking about all the dogs that stay at my kennel, but do watch out for the occasional obscure movie reference.
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