Puppy Love

I love my dog so much that I forget she is a dog. This morning, my husband and I were getting ready to go to Panera, sit outside with our books, sip lemonade, and enjoy the beautiful weather... in my head I was picturing Jersey (the pup) sitting at (not under) the table with us... my brain halted when it realized I was thinking about a dog. I hate that she can't just go everywhere with us.

Here she is... her ears do not normally look like little red devil ears... she is running... with a rock in her mouth... she hates rocks and tries to make them disappear: