I would let you devour every thread of my silly wedding dress, if it meant I got to keep you.
I am going to spend every moment I can with you.
And you are going to eat whatever you want.
You can do the flappy face all day, everyday.
Just don't go.
You're too young, and we love you far too much.
You are the best pet anyone could ask for.
As terrible as it is, it seems so appropriate that your heart is too big.
I guess if there was any good way to die, it would be at home, with your family, and a huge heart.
I love you.
Who's mama's good boyyyy?? HUH? Who's the good boy?
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