give me your answer true.
i'm half crazy
over the love of you....
talk about a helpless, hopeless life...
a half grown feral, fearful pup..rescued twice.
grows into a distrustful, fear aggressive 4 yr old 80 pound dog.
oh freaking yay.
at 0600 this morning the second my alarm went off...daisy jumped up on the bed.
she bounded up to my pillow, flopped herself down and laid her head across my chest.
i said good morning and kissed the top of her head and she started to lick my nose.
i rolled over and wrapped my arms around her neck and gave her a hug.
she rolled over for a belly rub.
i rubbed her belly and stroked both sides of her soft lovely face.
she flapped her feet at me, rolled up and shoved her nose in my neck.
slowly others are getting to see the truly sweet dog who so lovingly greets me each and every morning.
it is a long road, it is a slow road, it is a road with potholes.
but it is no longer a lonely road as daisy makes more and more friends.