Love is the perfect pillow when you need it most.
This is what Mr. Wild Dingo gave me for Valentine's day:
I know, right? It's so much better than the stale, half-eaten, box of chocolates I gave him this morning.
Not only that, but after my five days in Zurich, I came home to a vacuumed house, laundry done and folded, bathroom cleaned and fridge stocked with fresh food. Sorry ladies. I'mma keepin' him. Still, it's not like he furminated the husky or anything.
No cash for the treat jar but you'd like to show the love? No problem! Connect with me on LinkedIn and endorse my creative writing skills. Let me know how the pups and I can love ya back!
"Your project is guaranteed to meet superior Siberian standards or I will fatally masticate it. You have my "woo" on that!"
"I keep your project safe from crows, coyotes, and flies. I prefer to be paid in salmon treats and tennis balls."
"I manage the treat jar & the staff's daily payroll of cookies and bones. The staff is excellent at math and let me know when I come up short."