Denise Lores

Sweet eyes are the window to your bright soul. Tail wags of exuberance. Kisses, kisses, and more kisses. Yawns that squeak. ~The Sweetest Thing~

The wagging of his tail. The squeak he makes when he yawns. Sweet kisses. Sweet love. Sweet dog. He’s the sweetest thing. He gives me in the morning or upon my return. His eyes filled with joy and gratitude after drying him off from a rainy walk. He makes me laugh every time he darts and runs because he looks like a cartoon character