I didn’t want to love a dog. Really. We’d had other dogs and I loved them but not this intensely. Always I shied away from licking tongues and needy pups. I didn’t let them jump on me. Seriously I took care of the family dog, but someone else petted her. Someone else loved on her.
Then Zeke came to visit. I was laying in my bed and he looked over the edge of that mattress and all I could see was his face and those huge eyes. The big dog body and paws and everything were gone. Just the eyes.
That changed everything for me.
Hi Zeke!!! You are good looking guy!