That Coconut...He Mommy Boy.



Him Mommy Boy.

My Goal in life is to be as good of a person my dog already thinks I am.

Come home after work, after school, whenever we walk through the door, there they are.  The dog.  They love us unconditionally, and we love them just the same.  He still likes me even if I run out of treats, or if I put his rawhide up on the fridge so he can't reach it.
He still loves me even though he really wanted to go for a walk, and I am too tired.
I know this, because he is here, by my side, and never leaves.
He even sits outside the bathroom door when I shower.
He im Mommy Boy and I love him to pieces and bits.
I <3 My Coconut Monroe.