Olivia the dog

Yes, but these are the things we do for those we love.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, lays on the arm of the grey leather recliner she shares with her human dad. Her little ears are up.

I am, at this time, accepting a single kiss on the top of my head.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, leans on the arm of her favorite gray leather recliner, butt squished against her human dad. You can only see one of her ears, the right one, as the left is tucked behind her head. She's looking at you expectantly, waiting for you to comment.

I am told that one ear back is how all the girls are wearing their ears this season.

A slug is a slimy sort of bug who crawls on it's belly, but yes, I can guard my dad and be a slug at the same time.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, lays cuddled against the leg of her human dad in the grey leather recliner they share. She's squeezed down really well so you can just see her head and ears. She looks at you with enormous brown eyes.

I do not usually play pretend, but today I am a slug.

He did not, but the camouflage and pink one I wear did come from him. Perhaps I will request a new one when my dad is making his list.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, lays tucked up against her human dad's side on the arm of the grey leather recliner they share. She's looking at you with an impatient expression.

Yes, food man, I allowed you to pet me a moment, you can go away now.

On occasion I will bark at something outside and my dad says "Baby, what are you yelling at?" The answer is that I am keeping us safe.

This is true. There may be barking to do.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, lays snuggled under a quilt with her human dad in the grey leather recliner they share. She looks like she just woke up, but is still alert. Her ears are out to the sides of her head.

I am awake! I can still do guard duty from under here.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, lays next to her human dad in the grey leather recliner they share. She's winking at you, her ears up high. She has a faint smile on her face.

Wink.

He is the only one besides my dad that I let pet me. Sometimes he wants to cut my toenails and I do not care for it. He also brings us food, so he is nice enough.

The food man was here, but he has now left so things are peaceful.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua stands on the floor next to the blanket covered legs of her human dad. She's getting ready to jump into his lap and snuggle under with him.

That is enough patrolling for now, it is time to climb under the warm blanket with my dad.

I believe you are correct. I think my dad would pick me over anything.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, lays comfortably on the extended leg of the grey leather recliner she shares with her human dad. He's there too, his hand extended to per her back. He's holding a brown paper fast food bag and she has her tongue out. Everyone is having a good day.

My dad and I are having chicken and relaxing together. We are warm and I am as happy as I have ever been.

You will be happy to know that I did. He often gets us a breakfast sandwich to share and that has both on it.

Thank you very much, thr job is difficult but we do our best.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, looks at you with sleepy eyes. She's snuggled next to her human dad in the grey leather recliner they share. Her ears are allert, but it's clear she really would rather be napping.

Alright, you can go home so I can stop guarding and have a nap. Thank you.

Yes, little one, you may have a very small bite of the bacon. Do not tell your mother.

Oh, thank you very much.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, sits tucked against the grey leather arm of the the recliner she shares with her human dad. Hanging off of the back of the chair is a red flannel shirt. Olivia stares at you, her ears up and excited.

I can smell a treat. Are you hiding bacon somewhere?

Yes, the food man brought it. This one has buttons that warm it up, so we are very happy.

An old man in a tie dye shirt smiles with his arms crossed. Next to him, leaning over the arm of a grey faux leather chair, is Olivia, the black and tan deer head chihuahua. It's the same spot She's always been in, but now in a brand new chair! It's very exciting for both if them.

Dad and I got a new chair for Christmas. It is very comfortable, so we are excited.

The ones my Dad likes the best are called Honey Buns. They smell very sweet and if you get your nose too close they are very sticky.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua, lays snuggled with her human dad in the blue green recliner they share. She's huddled close and he smiles toothlessly in the background.

My dad and I are getting ready to have some snack cakes. It is a good day.

That is a very good plan, Stephanie. I will try that.

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua lays on a pile of clothes, looking up at you with a bit of a hang dog expression. She is not interested in letting you access her clothes pile.

The food man has decided to put my dad's clothes in the washing machine. I will look pitiful to stop him. He can not just move my things!

Olivia, a black and tan deer head chihuahua lays snuggled against her human dad's side in the blue green recliner they share. Her little arms are tucked under her and she's laying her head down on the arm of the chair. At her back is her dad, a man in a red flannel shirt.

It is warm in out house and that makes me sleepy. Maybe we can go to bed early tonight.

It is true, every time.