Her eyes, sparkling and eager. Anxious for the smallest little acknowledgement.
She softly whimpers again and again, telling me she wants something.
Each pitch of the whine heightens with want as she wags her tail and submissively bows her head.
When given what she desires, she dances joyously like in a contest all her own, and each time wins over my heart. A small warm tongue wets my arm, an she looks lovingly at me, my faithful friend.
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