I have never considered myself a dog person. Granted, the only dog I'd had growing up enjoyed biting me and gnawing on my swing set, but still, I had no inclination to rush up to dogs on the street and pet them or coo over them. But this little bugger has won over my heart.
And I'm not the only one
GYM came over to meet Gabby, and it was love at first nip. They frolicked. They gamboled. They exchanged smooches. It was possibly one of the cutest sites in all of non-cinematic history.
So far, besides GYM, Gabby loves her stuffed chipmunk, feet, and hanging with me in the kitchen. I, in turn, love her, for no reason other than that she exists.
I never understood "puppy love" until now.
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They also love socks for some reason.
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