If I'm feeling sad, I'll call her and she'll coming running up to me, dive on me and lick my face.
She's so cute, she makes my heart actually ache.
She's such a good dog. Even when she was a puppy. She's so obedient!
She's always happy to play, even if she was sleeping but I wake her up coz I'm bored.
She uses her paws in such a cat-like way, if that's even an actual thing.
Her name suits her perfectly.
Even though she's not actually a puppy anymore, I still call her my puppy. And I understand what my Dad used to say to me when my sisters and I were little - that even when we were all grown up, we'd still be his babies!