This Thursday I am thankful for my Dad. Well I am always, but today is my tribute to him. My Dad is on kidney dialysis and we are waiting for a kidney transplant, I would give him one of mine but the doctor said no. I am so proud of him. When he comes home from work, the first thing he does is pick me up and hold me. Next we go for a walk and then treats, of course. Every morning he takes me out first thing before he goes to work and then treats , of course. I love to snuggle by him and watch tv. We like to watch fishing shows on Saturday and mostly I sleep. Sometimes I sleep with him and sometimes my Mom, I need to share the love. Dads are great!
licks and sniffs, Sashap.s. I need to point out(well Mom is making me) that when I first came to live with my family, I accidently, well sort of, kind of bit him pretty bad and at first we didn't quite see eye to eye. We grew to love each other and that is why I appreciate him so much more, because he let me bite him and forgave me.
