Pawby

My city...
Los Angeles

A little about me...
Hi, my name is Pawby. I am three. I am very busy.

There's Ziggy to chase, grass to tear through, and at least seven strangers nearby who don't know they need me yet. I trot right up, tail spinning like a propeller, and within seconds, there are hands on my fur, and someone is saying oh she's so sweet and yes, I love humans and meeting other dogs.

But nothing beats the jingle of keys.
The car means wind. It means my ears pinned back and my nose drinking in everything as the world rushes past us. It means we are going somewhere, and I am going with you.

After the ride, after the run, after I've lapped Ziggy through the grass at least twice, my person pulls out the camera. I stop. I lift my chin. I tilt my head the way I know works best.

I've always been good at this.

That's me. Pawby. Kind, fast, loving, and honestly? A little bit gorgeous.