To you,

You know who you are. And I’m pretty sure you know what you mean to me. I mean, I let you into my bed every night. I provide comfort for you as you do for me. I buy you everything you could possible want and more. We spend 90% of our time together.

I love you my little wet nosed, soft-haired, goofy and incredibly awesome dog.

You are seriously the best.

When I’m sad, you’re there.

When I’m happy, you’re ready to go.

When I’m hyper, you’re ready to play or go for a walk or wrestle or whatever.

When I’m tired, you’re ready to sleep.

When I’m bored, you’re always there.

You’re pretty great.

I think most people understand that I like you more than I like them. If they don’t like it, we don’t need them in our lives. You’re my best friend!

Thank you for being awesome. Thank you for being a great judge of character—I’ve avoided many a terrible person simply because you didn’t seem to click.

I rescued you, but you really rescued me. So, thanks for that. That’s pretty cool.

I tell everyone I know that if they want a dog, they should rescue, because that’s how I found you and that was one of the greatest days of my life. I know that sometimes I’m not around as much as I should be, and I probably don’t walk you as much as I should, but despite that, you still are always there to greet me at the door with a wag. You’ve provided comfort to me in the darkest of times and you’ve provided a companion in the best.

Thanks for being an awesome pup,

Your human