Almost at all times my feet are ice cold. I get into bed and every night get an earful from Scott about how my feet are cold and how I must not touch him. Sue, right at this moment, is laying underneath our blanket and warming my icy feet up with her warm fur coat. I just love her for doing this for me. Not to mention how she only sleeps on my side of the bed and how she curls up in between my legs when I'm reading. I love how she loves the snow and adventure and how she puts up with Scott teasing her every day. I am so grateful someone paid us money to take her and have her be our puppy.
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