Dear Otis,

Otis

Sometimes I get stressed out with my job, my money problems or with trying to stay in shape and be healthy. Sometimes I wish things could go better in my life. I can’t just tell these problems to anyone, but I can tell them to you, Otis.

You listen to me. Even if I am feeling low, need some cheering up, or just need someone to talk to, you’re there. It means more than anything to me to have you here. Even if you don’t understand what I am saying, I know in your heart you understand what I mean.

I wish there was a way I could say thank you. But since you’re a dog and can’t understand those words, I try to do the next best thing…take you on your daily walks, feed you your favorite food, give you your favorite treats, and most importantly, hold you tightly in my arms.

They say a dog is “man’s best friend,” but you’re more than that, Otis. You’re my guardian angel. No matter how awful I feel, you look at me with your bright smile, kiss me with your sloppy tongue–and it makes up for everything.

I love you, Otis.

Sincerely,

Your Daddy

Breed: Boston Terrier


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