Letter from your pet to you (2)

Dear Gen,
You’re the best owner a dog could ever ask for! You probably wouldn’t expect a letter from me, but I thought it would be a great way to tell you how I feel. This is probably the only time you’ll get a letter from me, so I hope you like it.
I love all you do for me. You give me treats, you take me for long walks, and you give me baths. When I’m crying at my food bowl or at the door and it seems like no one hears me, you always come. I’m sorry when I annoy you though. I don’t mean to. When I bark really loud when you’re sleeping it’s because I want to protect you. When I beg for food at your feet it’s because I’m hungry. How would you like eating the same food for breakfast and dinner? When I cry next to your bed early in the morning it’s because I’m so excited to see you. I can’t wait to start my day with you. I get lonely when you are at school. I miss you, and there is no one to play with.
I love summer because that’s when I get to see you the most. You take me to the beach, even though I’m not allowed. I was scared when we got yelled at, but we just kept on walking. I’m sorry for going into the bushes and giving you poison ivy. That won’t happen ever again. I promise. It’s almost winter. I like winter too. Our house always gets very cold, which means more cuddling. Even though I’m little, I’ll try to keep you nice and warm. I like the white blanket the best because it’s the softest.
I hope you’re having chicken for dinner tonight. It’s my favorite and mom gives me your leftovers. I get so excited! If you have rice though, please don’t drop any. Sometimes it falls on my head and gets stuck in my fur.
I like it when you laugh at me. Do you like it when I prance, when I play with my toys, or when I slide across the hard wood floor? I like seeing you happy, because when you’re happy, I’m happy too. You share everything with me. I’m so good at keeping secretes. I never know what you’re saying, but I like listening to you. I’ll always be there for you and I’ll agree with everything you say. When you come home and it seems like everyone is mad at you, I’ll still be there wagging my tail. I will always love you the same no matter what you do. I wish I could say more, but I think I hear the fridge opening so I have to go.
Love, Brady
P.S.
I love wearing my Tom Brady jersey, but please don’t make me wear boots and the coat with the fur hood this winter.