How much your dog loves you

[AmberLee]

{{{You guys}}},

So many beautiful, heart-warming stories. You (and your fur-babies) are the greatest.

[Crikit]

I know what you guys mean, I totally love my dogs and would do anything for them and I think most of the time it's the same with me. Yes I get very frustrated with Smudge and his barking, and Winter with her bathroom staring (that's not as bad as the barking, the barking is a whole different topic) but then I remember what their like whenever I come home from work and see Smudge running around like a goof out of sheer joy and Winter playing trampboline on the couch or at night when we all get in to bed together and they lean up against me just so they know that I'm there (of course Smudge being the protector that he is likes to sleep between me and the door ) And I can't forget the trust that they put in me when we're doing agility and they have to try something new, they do it most times without thought knowing that I'll protect them, and I will of course.

[Genia]

Crikit, I know how you feel. Sometimes I trip over Bandit and I say "Can I PUHLEEZE walk"?! Then I come home from work and that little bundle of fur greets me at the door and at that moment it seems that I am the most important person in the world and I absolutely love it! I've been bothered by allergies really bad and I can't sleep at night. (New meds taking a while to be effective) Bandit has been up with me, with this look of concern on his cute little face. He knows something is wrong with Mommy. He cuddles a little closer, laying his head on my stomach while I sit up a 3:00 am. What would I do without my little furball?

[KYS]

I also get a empty feeling in my stomach when I have
to leave my dogs and go to work.

I always new my dogs loved me, even though they
are pretty independent.
2 weeks ago, I went on a 2 day camping trip with
my immediate family. My husband had to work and
he stayed home with Pepper and Sheba.
(I took Rocky with me)
When I returned home, my husband said
Sheba was misrable.
She refused to eat, and only ate the 2nd day when
he let Pepper out by her food bowl.
She low growled at him when he tried to give her
pills and she passed up and down the house
for 2 days.
Needless to say, when I got home she was one
happy camper that everything was back to normal.