Unconditional Dog Love
12-20-05, 1:58 PM

On an early sixteen degree, December morning at the crack dawn, found peering between the picket fence slats was my dog, Milo, who patiently sat and watched me chip away the ice from car�s windows. Even with a squirrel nearby to chase, his attention never swayed and I felt his yearning to go along for a �ride�. Talk about unconditional love.

Where was the �girl dog�, Splash? Inside, sleeping on the couch sleeping, I bet.

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