Dear Greta,
I think I love you.
You are only 10 months old and the biggest, sweetest, lovable girl I have ever met. Well, the second biggest, sweetest, lovable girl … the first being Miss Gracie (of course).
If I thought I could have gotten away with it, I would have packed you up in my car and taken you home with me.
I have a thing for big dogs you know.
Don’t let anyone tell you that you are too big, or too slobbery, or too hairy … because they’re just jealous of your supreme gorgeousness.
Love,
Erin
(P.S. Your tongue RULES!)



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