“That’s my good girl. Sit up Daisy!”
My puppy girl knelt up, a flush on her face, following my commands without delay. I held up a ball so that she could see it and then tossed it across the room. “Fetch!”
The way her tail plug wagged as she scurried after sent a thrill of pleasure through my body. The barely hidden excitement on her face as she crawled back, ball in mouth, stirring thoughts within me.
I ruffled her hair as I took the ball from her. “Who’s a good girl? You are, yes you are.”
The expression of happiness on her face, even through the muzzle, warmed my heart and other parts of me…
