Unconditional love, defined by me as someone who loves me despite how gym nasty sweaty I get.
Balboa unconditionally loves me and after my morning run he was the only one who ran to me for hugs and kisses, despite how sweaty and smelly I had got from my run.
I think all the hugs and kisses I gave him after my run exhausted him because by the time
I showered and sat down to relax for a bit he was already passed out.
That boy is always on me, literally. Whether it's sleeping on my lap as I do computer work or sitting on me when I take a quick break on the couch, he's attached to me like an added body part... an added body part that's always demanding extra love.
Finally got away from Balboa. Hit the gym for a solid upper body workout... and then returned to Balboa. Again super sweaty but yet again that was okay by him. He wanted more hugs and kisses.
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