I can cuddle him in my arms, or take him for a walk.
He listens to me tentaivly when I talk, and never judges.
Always there when I come through the door, bringing a smile to my face.
I know that no one could ever take his place, or his playfulness.
He just stares at me when I tell him to stay, he's such a silly boy.
More than capable of making my day, there's one thing I can certainly say.
He'll grow up to be a man's best friend.
More specifically, my best friend.
