High
“I get out of bed and go for a wee before hunting down coffee and Rhett in that order. I find him making coffee. Winning. He smiles when I walk in the kitchen and cups my face, kissing me. “Happy birthday, Duchess.” “Thanks.” I had actually forgotten.He smirks. “I’ve got you a present.”I pick up his cup of coffee, taking a mouthful just so I can ensure the appropriate enthusiasm. He grins and it makes me smile, because he’s all giddy, well, as giddy as Rhett could possibly get. “It’s in the spar...e room, and it better be the right fucking one. You have no idea what I went through to get it.” Now I’m really intrigued. I go to the hallway and open the door to the spare room. And there, in the middle of the bed, wagging his little tail, is Peppy. Not a lookalike, not a puppy version, my Peppy. “Oh, my god!” I scream, scooping him up. If you’ve never had a dog, then you can’t appreciate what this means. You can’t appreciate what it is to lose him and have him back after nearly two years of separation.MoreLess
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