Lately, life has been a little heavy. I’ve been dealing with stress, some loneliness, and just that feeling of being a bit lost. But every evening, when I walk through my front door, my dog comes running, tail wagging, eyes bright, acting like I’m the best thing that’s ever happened.
It doesn’t matter what kind of day I’ve had, good, bad, or completely exhausting, he’s there with that same pure excitement. No judgment, no questions, just love. I sit on the floor, and he rests his head on my knee like he knows exactly what I need.
I know people say “dogs don’t live long enough,” and it breaks my heart every time I think about it. But in the time we do get, they fill our lives with more love and loyalty than most of us ever deserve.
If you’re reading this and having a tough day, hug your dog a little tighter tonight. They really are the best kind of therapy there is.
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