
Maggie is 3. She's the love of my life... I'm going through a pretty ruff break up... but you know who runs over to me when I cry and lodges herself into my side, Maggie... She is pure love... she's better than any woman I've ever been with... She's compassionate, always ecstatic to see me... she never criticizes me.. she's always in a good mood... where-ever I take her she has a blast... she never fights with other dogs... she's friendly to all humans... even female one's that I have innocent conversations with... can you believe that? She's easy to please.. her tastes are cheap.. a tennis ball and a slice of ham will have her jumping for joy... she never ever barks at me... do you know how amazing that is to have someone in your life that never ever barks at you... what joy... what relief... I have never in my life met a dog that does not have an ounce of aggression... i mean, i have never, in 3 year, seen her go after anything or anybody (says a lot about daddy)... accept the TV.. she barks at the animals on TV... We spends a lot of time on the couch these days.. watching movies and eating popcorn... Feeling loved, watching a movie.. what could be better... Did I mention she loves my stories?
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