I was born with a sad puppy face.
But that doesn't mean I'm not happy. I don't smile with my mouth. Instead, I smile by wagging my tail. I smile when I look at you with bright eyes, my head tilted to one side. I smile by running to you when you call me. I smile by sitting at your feet. I am smiling when I snuggle up on your lap, bury my face in your arm and let out a deep, satisfied sigh.
| Me and Geoff working on my smile |
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