We're thankful for our mama.
We're thankful for breakfast.
We're thankful for dinner.
We're thankful that when one of us walks away from either meal, the other (ahem, Rozi!) helps by having second breakfast/dinner.
We're thankful that we get to go on fun walks in our new neighborhood.
We're thankful that we can bark and bark and bark all we want and no one tells us to stop. Except for our mama, and then we do. Sometimes.
We're thankful we have so many cozy places to sleep in our house: puppy beds, blankets, and more puppy beds.
We're thankful that mama's closet is dark and comforting and we're especially thankful that she "forgets" to shut the door in the morning.
We're thankful that the floor is so cool that you can sleep on it and your belly feels good, which is important if you're Rozi.
We're thankful that we get to visit our friends at the beauty parlor a lot, and that we got these cool new 'dos yesterday.
We're thankful that when we have to go for a ride in a car, there's a blanket. Or, if Izzi is being a little scared, a carrier on the floor for her to relax in (look for it).
We're thankful that we get really good sleeps with our mama in family bed.
We're thankful that we can climb up and down all the stairs in our house so that we can run to the front door when our mama comes in and tell her how happy we are to see her. And, we can do it loudly and bother only one or two other people in our building, but we honestly don't care.
We're thankful that there's a bucket of laundry we can sleep in during the day if we want to but we don't want to any more. We're allowed to change our minds, after all.
We're thankful that the sun is nice and warm in the morning and that when you lie on the floor and the sun rolls over you you can't help but fall asleep.
We're thankful that we can fight with each other, even though Izzi usually wins.
But, mostly, we're thankful for our mama. She is our sun, our moon, our stars, and even that little planet that some say could be similar to ours and might even be fun to go explore to see if there are any puppies we can play with but since it's like a gazillion light-years (whatever that is) away and since we need to stretch and go for walks and trying to do that on a space ship can be dangerous (have you seen "Alien"?) we're going to pass for now. But, she is.
Arf, Yip, Yip, Arf,
Izzi & Rozi
We're thankful for breakfast.
We're thankful for dinner.
We're thankful that when one of us walks away from either meal, the other (ahem, Rozi!) helps by having second breakfast/dinner.
We're thankful that we get to go on fun walks in our new neighborhood.
We're thankful that we can bark and bark and bark all we want and no one tells us to stop. Except for our mama, and then we do. Sometimes.
We're thankful we have so many cozy places to sleep in our house: puppy beds, blankets, and more puppy beds.
We're thankful that mama's closet is dark and comforting and we're especially thankful that she "forgets" to shut the door in the morning.
We're thankful that the floor is so cool that you can sleep on it and your belly feels good, which is important if you're Rozi.
We're thankful that we get to visit our friends at the beauty parlor a lot, and that we got these cool new 'dos yesterday.
We're thankful that when we have to go for a ride in a car, there's a blanket. Or, if Izzi is being a little scared, a carrier on the floor for her to relax in (look for it).
We're thankful that we get really good sleeps with our mama in family bed.
We're thankful that we can climb up and down all the stairs in our house so that we can run to the front door when our mama comes in and tell her how happy we are to see her. And, we can do it loudly and bother only one or two other people in our building, but we honestly don't care.
We're thankful that there's a bucket of laundry we can sleep in during the day if we want to but we don't want to any more. We're allowed to change our minds, after all.
We're thankful that the sun is nice and warm in the morning and that when you lie on the floor and the sun rolls over you you can't help but fall asleep.
We're thankful that we can fight with each other, even though Izzi usually wins.
But, mostly, we're thankful for our mama. She is our sun, our moon, our stars, and even that little planet that some say could be similar to ours and might even be fun to go explore to see if there are any puppies we can play with but since it's like a gazillion light-years (whatever that is) away and since we need to stretch and go for walks and trying to do that on a space ship can be dangerous (have you seen "Alien"?) we're going to pass for now. But, she is.
Arf, Yip, Yip, Arf,
Izzi & Rozi
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