



this is my dog, oliver. he is my favorite thing my world. he stays home by himself all week for too many hours and on the weekends i try to take him out to the park so he can stretch his energetic legs. i wanted a dog of my own when i was a little kid and my family had a family dog who was pretty amazing, ribsy. so when my birthday rolled around two years ago, i asked for a puppy and along came oliver. he is a perfect gentleman and sleeps cuddled on my belly under the covers every night. there is something about a relationship with a dog that i don't think can be duplicated. somehow they know just what to do every time to make you feel better no matter what is going on. when i get migraines he stays cuddled on my leg until i feel better. he doesn't go near my stomach (even though its his favorite cuddle spot) because somehow he knows how nauseous i get when i have those wretched things. he is a pretty amazing dog. even trying to write anything about him on this sounds so cheezy but its all true and if you have one of your own you know what i am talking about.
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