I can't imagine my life without my furry friends, of the animal variety. They just have a way of putting life in a different perspective, and connecting with you like no other.
The furry nuzzles, the wet kisses, the melding of the minds. Because that's what happens when you have a pet. Not only do you let them into your heart, but into your mind as well. They create a happy little place in there, that cannot be encroached. They burrow themselves into your life, and provide you with that unconditional love, that you seldom value until its gone.
The Peanut has a definite love of all things furry, and some things not so furry - like snakes. And as long as she appreciates my spider agreement - I am cool with that!!
Can you remember your first pet?