She heard the puppy whimpering in his kennel. Groaning, she opened her tired eyes and looked at the clock. Six thirty in the morning.
"Why can't he just sleep in," she grumbled.
Slowly, she slid out of bed and walked into the kitchen. She unlatched the kennel door and the puppy jumped out and licked her arm. She giggled and picked him up. She put him outside and went into the garage to get him a bowl of food. A bark at the door let her know he was ready to come in. She opened the door and he jumped up on her. She laughed and directed him to his food, but he was too excited to see her. She sat down on the floor and took a handful of food and offered it to her puppy. He flopped down in her lap and began eating the food out of her hand.
This is my special puppy moment. The one I look forward to each morning. This is our special bond.
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