He was nervous all week. Wouldn\u2019t admit it out loud, but I could tell. Every time I mentioned introducing the baby to the dogs, he\u2019d tighten his jaw and nod. \u201cWe\u2019ll see how it goes,\u201d he kept saying.<\/p>\n
These dogs were his before they were ours. They slept at his feet through the worst days of his depression. They watched his last relationship fall apart. And they bark at everything\u2014the mailman, falling leaves, even FaceTime rings.<\/p>\n
So yeah, I got it. Bringing a tiny, pink, squeaky human into their space felt like playing with fire.
\nBut the moment we walked through the door, everything changed.<\/p>\n
He sat down on the couch, holding our daughter like she was made of clouds. The dogs ran over like usual\u2014but stopped short. Like they sensed something was different.
\nThen the older one, Lacey, slowly rested her chin on his knee and stared at the baby. No barking. No whining. Only that steady, wide-eyed gaze like she couldn\u2019t believe what she was seeing.<\/p>\n
The younger one, Max, crept up next to her and sniffed the baby\u2019s foot once, then tucked his head underneath her little socked heel and stayed there.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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