My girlfriend loved dogs but couldn't own one because of allergies. Whenever she was sad I would pretend to be one and it made her very happy!
I don't know how it started, I'm just glad it became a thing. I would get on all fours, I would give kisses (lick her face), I would do tricks and my favourite one was to have my belly rubbed and called a "good boy".
I tell ya! Dogs have it figured out! It actually feels amazing to lie on my back, have her rub my tummy and be called a good boy! I would whimper, whine and pant and I could see the ecstatic happiness in her face. It made me very happy too. It made both of us happy.
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