my heaven will have dogs

Nothing beats coming home for the weekend and opening the front door... Im serious! Not only am I opening the door to real food, laundry, and my wonderful family but also to loyalty, excitement, and an extreme amount of tail wagging and toy-squeakers. Knowing someone has missed me that much and is THAT thrilled to see me is very heart-warming. (although it might get pretty obnoxious if people had the same reaction). I love my dog. Life without my main-man Cooper would be less exciting, as would be my phone pictures.