I love my puppy to death. When I got my own place, I got a small dog to make it seem less lonely, and he really is a comfort. My favorite thing to do is to lay with him after a long day of work, because he's just like a child. Even now that he's full-grown, he's still only the size of a baby. And he is my baby, I spoil him to death. My favorite thing is when he snuggles into me, trying to get warm, because it just brings out the maternal side of me. It also makes me realize how much I want to have children, though I'm scared they'll go crazy. Or that I will.