It's amazing how much i miss being barked at, by SADDI, when i came home. Even if i just stepped just outside the gate to get the mail, when i returned seconds later, SADDI would begin barking at me. So of course i had to chase her into the house. She would always run and jump on the bed, spinning around and pouncing, like she was going to attack me. So i just tossed a blanket over her and watched as she struggled to get out. There are so many days, still, that i open the front door and wait a moment, hoping SADDI will bark at me. When i die, i look forward to being greeted by SADDI with that loving playful bark.
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