Her beautiful eyes, especially when the whites show
Those furry little legs, looking like a trouser suit as she trots about
The kissing bouts and gentle nose butts
Waking up to find this fleecy little being, burrowed down deep in the bed
The sheer joy of her greeting every morning, ears downs careening around like a little dervish, each day the same, but always saturated with happiness
The lone, frenzied, 5 minute play sessions, chasing her tail and scooting from one bed to another as her imagination runs riot
The warmth and smell of her little body just after she awakes
Those little grunts, growls and squeaks of conversation
Her dreams and those accompanying twitches of adventure as she stretches out by my side
