Put Your Head On My Shoulders

Anyone who knows my husband knows he calls my Lulu the wonder dog, “the fleabag”. Yet here they are napping together. Her head on his shoulders. He says it’s because he had a cold and was too tired to get her off of him but I know the truth! The fleabag has a part of his heart.

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