Today, at the dog park, my little peachy king barely ran and played at all! Why, you ask? Because three little boys were admiring him so much, he wouldn't leave their sides. They were petting him, and kissing him, and throwing the ball for him. He even snuck in a few wet kisses and looked at me like, "can we get one, Mom?". One day, buddy.The boys' mom asked them, "whose your favorite dog at the park today?" and even though they had two dogs of their own, they all three said "Riley!"....the little one called him "Riwee" - so cute!
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