I love my dog :)

So what if he occasionally chews on my shoes.
Or jumps in my lap while I'm trying to type.
Or nibbles a bit while playing.

He's brings me such joy when I leave work and come home to him!

So what if I have to pick up his poop.
Or that he burps in my face.
Or throws up in the middle of the night?

He is such a happy spirit, it's contagious!

So what if he chases after deer.
Or eats my mom's bird seed.
Or eats dead animals he finds.

Knox is my dog.  And I love him.  My favorite time spent with him would be our evening TV watching, where I lay on the couch enjoying some PBS program and he snuggles next to me (or on top) with one of his chew toys.

PS.  I did not mean for this to look like a poem. Just wanted to share my feelings.

PSS.  Also, this is not meant to make Lacey jealous.  Just wanted to share my feelings.