the love of my life

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What is the first thing you see when you wake up every morning? The ceiling? an ocean view? The face of your lovah!?

Usually I open my eyes and have a white fluff in the way of seeing anything. After blinking a few times I will then notice that there is a cold, wet nose practically touching the tip of mine… then I pan up and make eye contact with two, huge, marble sized, French Poodle eyes that just stare into my soul as if to say, “bonjour mon amour”… I’ll usually say back, “morning Meemster”, which always gets her tail wagging– she’ll jump up, start stretching, licks my nose and then jumps off the bed… and she is the love of my life… Yeah- Jordan is ok, but Mimi has my heart. I mean, Jord- you’re great…. but Mimi has my heart.

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I know people are obsessed with their pets and it’s so old and annoying to anyone other than the owner, but seriously this dog, who currently has her entire back foot in her mouth, is something really special. She understands everything I say, can always make me happy when I’m feeling down (ugh, I know, so cliche), and is just so freaking cute that I don’t know what else to say.

Ok enough. I will just show you how cute she is and you can decide for yourselves. Let’s have a pet forum– write in and tell me about your pets! (or not).

So just FYI, we realized Mimi was MIA — aka not here eating her foot– and not answering to the Mimi call… so we snuck downstairs and caught her on the dining room table! She was clearly going through my bag for some gum or something, but acted like, “what? just on the table. just chillen. you can go now”

Um I have like, just a few pictures of her that I might be able to locate here on my computer to share with you. Just a few. Not that many.

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