Light a Paw✎ How did they greet you when you came home?
Maggie was always waiting by the door when we came home, her little tail would wag so fast it would be a blur. Sometimes if we went on a vacation that she couldn't join, we would leave her with her grandparents for a few days or weeks. When we came home she would aggressively nip and lick in an angry joyous state to show us she was unhappy that we left but filled with happiness we had to returned.
Maggie
Diary
“Maggie LOVED people and never thought of herself as a dog. She loved relaxing in her brothers red bean bag, riding around in her sister's purple doll stroller. And oh my did she ever love peanut butter! She would chase mum across the field with aggressive joy, and bask in the sun. We miss you Maggie”
🕯️ Maggie
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