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I love the feel of her…
The black, silky warmth that rubs up against my legs and begs for attention
She lays her head on my lap and looks up at me
Her big brown eyes are pools of tenderness
She asks for my friends and offers me her trust
I love the way she gives me all her trust
She closes her eyes as I rub her behind her ears and revels in the shared tender loving care.
To hold her is to embrace true love.
Pure…
Unselfish…
Whole…
She makes me want to be a better person.
Patient…
Trusting…
Playful…
We take care of each other, more than friends we're accomplices in the love we share for the same man.
The one that taught us to love entirely and unconditionally
She looks up to me and smile;
I so love it when she smiles and reveals the absolute joy inside sad eyes
It warms my heart and gives me the certainty that she feels what I feel
Knows what I know, reads my thoughts and shares my secrets.
She reflects them back to me each time she looks me in the eyes.
I love the feel of her…
The black, silky warmth that rubs up against my legs and begs for attention
She lays her head on my lap and looks up at me
Her big brown eyes are pools of tenderness
She asks for my friends and offers me her trust
I love the way she gives me all her trust
She closes her eyes as I rub her behind her ears and revels in the shared tender loving care.
To hold her is to embrace true love.
Pure…
Unselfish…
Whole…
She makes me want to be a better person.
Patient…
Trusting…
Playful…
We take care of each other, more than friends we're accomplices in the love we share for the same man.
The one that taught us to love entirely and unconditionally
She looks up to me and smile;
I so love it when she smiles and reveals the absolute joy inside sad eyes
It warms my heart and gives me the certainty that she feels what I feel
Knows what I know, reads my thoughts and shares my secrets.
She reflects them back to me each time she looks me in the eyes.
And as long as she's with me, I'm never alone.
11 comments:
Beautiful!!
"I don't understand how a loving and peaceful person like you like a dangerous beast like that!"
Unfortunately there are people that think like that but I love her like I love my own family.
She's a magnificent loving animal!
Ao fim de tanto percurso de amor blogosférico... acabas a namorar com uma cadelinha? :)
Pobre menina longe de tudo!
Dark kiss.
... man´s best friend
Gosto de cães mas estes metem-me um pouco de medo.
António,
Metem-lhe medo porquê? Por serem grandes ou por terem a "marca" Rottweiler?
Se for por serem grandes, é normal eu próprio não gosto de ser confrontado por um cão desconhecido deste porte sem que este esteja controlado pelo seu dono (qualquer que seja a sua raça).
Se for pela "marca", aconselho-o a tentar entrar em contacto com um cão deste tipo que esteja bem educado e ficará maravilhado com eles.
Eu tinha medo...até a um dia, estar em pleno fxl, e vir um cão desses na minha direcção, pular po meu peito, e me lamber......lol...claro q apanhei um susto de morte...mas, hoje em dia, até tenho um em casa... ;)
Missed You in my Royalm, sweety... ;)
Dark kiss.
P. S. You seem a bit sad latelly...
Unresigned: I´d say you of all people know where i´m coming from...
Luis: It doesn´t matter what people think, we know her true value and fortunately there are those that are also willing to learn. Give people a chance... or better yet, give Kalash a chance to educate other people.
Klatuu: O namoro é com o dono da cadela, alias só estamos juntos porque apaixonei-me por a nossa amiga de 4 patas =P
Tenho andado meia desaparecida por motivos, alguns bons, outros menos bons mas volto sempre: Never Gone.
Beijoka... Not Sad, just out of time to do it all =(
Merchi: Definitely!
António: E devem de sempre, independente do cão e da raça - quando não os conhecemos devemos-lhes respeito. Mas tal como as pessoas, depois de conhecer o cão é que sabemos como devemos de lidar com ele... com a Kalash arriscas-te é ficar com as calças babadas!
Sophia: O maior espectaculo que vi, foi um rottweiler no Funchal vestido com colete e chapéu e andar de cesto na boca - o nome dele era Snoopy!
Nice dog.
Thanks Paulo.
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