I swallow hard as I stare at the picture Edward sent until Odin nudges his way beneath my arm and barks once.
I laugh, ruffling his fur. "Like seeing yourself in pictures, do ya, boy?"
I trace the image of both of us kneeling by Odin, Edward's arms wrapped around him.
Soon, Odin squirms across my lap, digging into the box himself. He reemerges with a rope bone in his mouth, and I can see excitement shining in his eyes.
"Alright, alright," I say. I put the picture on the mantle and head out the door, Odin at my side.
Monday, May 2, 2011
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So adorable. And Edward's gift were perfect.
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