I love dogs, because they are really man’s friend. They feel when you are sad, when are happy, and they share your laughter. I remember when Oreo travelled with me on the airport, and sat very quietly, because I told him to do so. Or when he does something bad, and like a baby, tries to avoid eye contact, does anything to distract you from what he horribly done. Or when he just got s bath of a shower and runs around the house like z crazy nut to dry himself. I can go on and on and on. They are very pure inside, innocent, and always give you unconditional love.... I love their cute face all kinds. I love dogs, because they are really man’s friend. They feel when you are sad, when are happy, and they share your laughter. I remember when Oreo travelled with me on the airport, and sat very quietly, because I told him to do so. Or when he does something bad, and like a baby, tries to avoid eye contact, does anything to distract you from what he horribly done. Or when he just got s bath of a shower and runs around the house like z crazy nut to dry himself. I can go on and on and on. They are very pure inside, innocent, and always give you unconditional love.... I love their cute face all kinds.