I'm a random girl, inspired by nature, trees, Fairy Tales, mushrooms, cemeteries, dreams, antique bottles, tarot cards and palm reading, acorns, tea sets, tiny mammals, fairy rings, old photographs, ghost stories, small collectibles and paper flowers, gift boxes, and other various containers.
I got Wicket a few months after my Mowgli passed away,
and it wasn’t until just a few months ago that I realized how much I really love my Wickey.
Like, I am in love with this little puppy. Smitten really.
And then I remembered, that the same sort of thing happened with Mowgli.
I think that when a puppy is younger, you love them like a baby, and as they grow you start to love them for the sweet spirit and friend that they are.
You stop seeing them as a dog, or an animal, and you see their soul.
That might sound silly, but I think it’s true.
And now that Charlie is with his new family, Wicket has been extremely lovey and playful with us.
He doesn’t have Charlie to pal around with anymore, but he has his human family to play with. I think he is discovering how much he likes that.
Wicket will be a whole year old this April.
I will make him a doggie cake, and give him all sorts of toys and goodies.
I will spoil him and give him loves and kisses.
Because that’s what you do when you love someone.
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