A squeal every afternoon
And nothing but giggles and coos when they play
No, it's not me, her Daddy, her Nana, or her Papa.
It's Dodger.
I have to compete with my dog for my daughter's attention. She adores him and I am pretty sure the feeling is mutual. He lets her grab fists full of fur and only whimpers when she pulls too hard and she in return lets him lick her face (as well as her hands, feet, legs etc).
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