Im a very lucky girl. When I get home every night (well on the good nights) I am greeted with a force of poopy love like you couldn't believe. The Genny is the best. He attacks me all the way around the tiny apartment for a solid 2 minutes with kisses and pokes. A few jumps, which I should tell him NO, but I like them. An impressive, coffee-table-clearing tail wag, accompanied with some a great butt shimmies. Sometimes he'll even throw in a tap dance, it's the greatest. BTW, Joe says dogs have no sense of time? I think he's right. Genny will even bust out the whole routine if I just went to the car to get something real quick, lol. In any case, those little eye balls are the best thing to see when I open my door.
*note to the readers* if you ever come in contact with the Genny - watch your toes if you are in sandals (the tap dancing hasn't been perfected 100%) and if you lower to his level - you WILL get a kiss on the lips.
here's a high 5 with a beso - taken by the imac a minute ago...
*note to the readers* if you ever come in contact with the Genny - watch your toes if you are in sandals (the tap dancing hasn't been perfected 100%) and if you lower to his level - you WILL get a kiss on the lips.
here's a high 5 with a beso - taken by the imac a minute ago...
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