I go to my gym to greet the dog. Leah is a Sheperd/Golden mix. She sleeps mostly but, when awake, has such quiet eyes. Today, she wasn't in her bed. Jenny, one of the owners, said, "She's in my car. She'd love to say hello to you." The dog had to untangle her ancient limbs and then she immediately pressed her chest into mine, head on my shoulder. It was the best thing. Better than words.
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