my dog

Through the past (almost) 6 months (which I can't believe it has been almost six months since we had to cram a lifetime with our daughter into 3 hours in a hospital room), my puppy has been a warm body for me to cuddle and has seen me  cry more than any human on this earth.

We've had our dog, Bruto, for 2 years.  He is our baby, and I was so worried about how he would adjust to having a newborn in the house.  Instead, I needed something to snuggle with, and he ended up sleeping in our bed just a few weeks after Kayla didn't come home with us.  Now he's even more spoiled than before, but I'm so grateful to have a faithful companion for when I just need to hug something small.