I love my baby so much. She follows me around all day long. She loves her toys and I love watching her play with them. She greets me like she hasn't seen in me in six months... every time. She is very spoiled because she is used to people instantly loving her but she understands the rules of the house so she is a very good girl.
She protected me from a creepy man at the park where I walk her. He got way too close and tried to be aggressive with me because I didn't accept his advances. She sensed my discomfort and barked at him and he left me alone almost instantly. She has a scary bark. She knows when I'm sick or sad. If I'm sick, she's extra good. If I'm sad, she sniffs my face, gives me a couple of small licks, and lays down next to me in what I interpret as a loving and gently protective manner. She's my first dog and I am learning a lot.