Love at the Dog Park

Now, I am not usually a fan of white dogs. They get too dirty and can look to froufrou and tend to remind me of something that would fit into a purse and have bows in their hair. But not this little love muffin... this guy had me at hello. We met at the dog park and I immediately scooped him up into my lap where he sat content for what felt like forever (it was really only minutes). His owner did not bat an eye or seem to care much and it took all of my will power to not make a mad dash for the car, put my foot on the gas and speed away with the pup at my side. Sadly, I had to let him go. But we will always have this picture... and the memory of that sweet sweet day at the park.