This little dog is Hazel, and she likes me — can you tell?
Late yesterday, I was sitting in the empty Café talking to Fay when Hazel, on her way out for a walk, spotted me. In the photo on the left, she is telling me she likes me. (See that kiss?) In the photo on the right, she listened carefully as I told her she's such a good girl.
By the way, Alyssa took these photos and came up with the title of this blog post.
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There is nothing quite like the unconditional love of a puppy/dog (or cat). How wonderful that you get both.
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