Although, obviously Rocket had different plans for me yesterday. Such as getting as close to me as he could by laying his 30 pound body across my chest and face making it almost impossible to reach the laptop keyboard, or see the screen, or even breathe for that matter.
Most days I would have been begging and pleading him to get up on the couch and be close to me and he would give me a look like "Yeah, I think I'll just go lay on the floor instead." But he is my little lover when he wants to be, my Rocky Top, my Rock Rock, my Rockford (when he's misbehaving), my Sweet Pea, my Rocky, my Rock. Oh how I love him so!
Yes of course I could have easily told him to get down, but not a chance I'm going to miss one second of cuddle time with my dogs when they are wanting to be loved on. I have to relish the cuddles and closeness when they're willing. So here's to you my Rocky, my little Sweet Pea. Mommy loves you too.
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