And he stole my heart…

He stole my heart...

                                             And he stole my heart…

I never understood why people took to dogs. Too much work, I thought, until he came along, looked at me and hopped into my arms. Sparky has made my heart spill over with tenderness. Yep, how corny of me! But indeed, he melts my heart and soothes my restless spirit.

Now I know unconditional love, true love…

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