This is my dog Maya. She looks pretty spiffed up in this picture, but it’s very likely that five minutes after this picture was taken her bow was askew, one of her ears was flopped forward, and she looked like a shaggy dog.
She has a very loving personality, she always wants to be near me no matter where I am or what I am doing. She’s content to sit on my lap for the longest time when I’m working at the computer.
Maya is a rascal though. She’s chewed some things in our home that ought not to be chewed, we had some potty challenges with her when she was younger, and she can be a bit yappy. She takes toys away from her sister, she wants whatever her sister has and isn’t afraid of letting everyone know it.
In some ways I relate to Maya. I can get all dressed up in the morning, and by the time I get to work and look in the mirror I wonder what happened to that woman I saw in the mirror before I left home. My makeup doesn’t stay put as long as I’d like, my hair doesn’t always behave the way that I would like it to.
I’ve been know to be a rascal, doing some things that may have annoyed some other people.
I look at this little girl and my heart overflows with love for her despite her sometimes rebellious ways. She’s just so darn cute!
I hope that someone looks at me in the same way sometimes!