But there is something very special about the way my VIH scratches. She just seems to get all the right spots. Maybe it's those nails of hers? I don't know, but it takes me back to the days of puppyhood, when all I got to do is eat, sleep, play and poop (oh wait... that's all I do now!)... it's just so relaxing and soothing. Look at that pic of me. Don't I just look like I'm in heaven? Ooooh, scratch, yes, belly, please, that's it... hey where's my VIH? I want a nice scratching!!!
