I've written about these eyes before, about how I can't wander from room to room in my small home without 140 pounds of German shepherd tagging along. About how I cook and Tuck lays at my feet, and about how Skye interrupts my computer time by thrusting her nose under my elbow and climbing onto my lap.
But I wanted to show you.
I wanted to show you these eyes that are always on me.
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