(Wo)Man’s Best Friend

The best part about having a pet is how they have the uncanny ability to pick you up when you’re feeling really low. If I’ve had a bad day, if I’m sad, Maizie knows. She will find me — wherever I am in the apartment — bring me Henry or Felix (her favorite stuffed animals), and lay her head in my lap or on my shoulder. And it’s almost impossible to continue feeling blue with a puppy head on your lap or shoulder…


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