Missing one, loving another.

"Dogs are a man's best friend."

I believe in this quote with all my soul since I got dogs through my step dad when my mother got with him a year and a half ago, if not longer. This day I was missing one dog as he had to get put down just a week earlier and then this one is constantly wanting to play. This is Saber, my puppy. He was making me laugh all day, had my door open, packing my stuff for University and he kept running up with his torn apart ball, staring at me with that massive tongue sticking out, dripping off saliva. To me, just seems like he's smiling, but I think he had the same mind set as me when he woke up that day, I miss Digby. But I'm glad I had the chance to have Digby in my life even if it was just for a short year and a half. All in all, a good, sunny day.