Emerald seele

When I first met Woody, my dog, it was the best day of my life. He was so tiny, tiny enough to fit in my arms, and he was able to run out in the front yard, now he's not. One time I sat in the driveway and Woody came up to me and plopped down on my lap. I covered him with my jacket. he fell asleep for a few minutes. I took him inside. We played, him nipping me with his little puppy teeth. Now he's to big to carry him, but he's still my dog Woody.