I don't write about him much anymore. Sometimes I feel bad about that, but I am pretty sure he understands. I love my dog. I love my Oliver. He was my first baby, and even though he has siblings that require much more attention these days.. he is still my baby. I really can't explain how much I love and appreciate this pup.
He has been there through thick and thin, with an ever wagging tail and a supernatural ability to cuddle in any circumstance.. even on a giant pregnant belly.
He is my nap buddy every day and my snuggle bug each night. He is my precious boy and while I do understand that he is .. "only a dog".. he is my dearest friend and I am so thankful to have him in my life. I love you, tiny bear.