I wish I was a Pomeranian named Molly, and my humans would bath me; pamper me; love me; spoil me; feed me out a silver dish; give me all kinds of delicious treats; pick up my terds; carry me when I’m too tired; rub my belly; and buy me new toys.
I would chase after sticks; sleep all day; bark as loud as I want; brush my teeth without lifting a finger paw; roll around in the mud; and eat “cookies” without worrying about my figure.
Yup that would be the life.
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