I love waking up at night and she is hogging the whole bed but has her soft little head next to my cheek, on my shoulder, or tucked under my chin.

I love it when I'm trying to pull on my jeans and she is trying to pull them off so she can toss them around and play with them.

I love that sometimes when I am getting ready for work I have to run around the room while I'm dressing so she can't pull the clothes away from me.

I love that she wags her tail when she plays with her toys.

I love it when she is really relaxed and cockroaching and then she lifts her head to look at me and her tongue is hanging out the side of her mouth.

I love it when she piles all her toys in her bed and then tries to get in herself and tips the bed over accidently because there is no room for her in there.

I love it when she gets really wound up and runs around and around the yard as fast as she can.

I love finding goofy things in her bed like a placemat or a potholder.

I love that she hates to get up in the morning and will lounge in the bed as long as possible no matter what her bladder is telling her.