One of my most favorite things about Chewy is how, without fail, he waits by the front door peering out the glass as he waits patiently for Aidan's school bus. There is absolute joy on Aidan's face when he walks up the driveway and he sees his puppy bounding towards him, tail wagging.
One of my other favorite things about our dear Chewy is how he has given my children such unconditional love. I witnessed this first hand when Brennan, fresh off a spectactular time out for some mischief, opted to drown his sorrow with a snuggle into Chewy's soft fur. There is nothing like a boy hugging his dog for comfort.
Now if I could just get the damn dog to stop eating legos, army men and WII REMOTES FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, life would be good. Really good.
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