Sometimes Tiny will hold her best friend close, and lose herself completely in those large, loving arms. Penny-dog never thinks of the power that she holds, because the only thing she knows is love. Her devotion runs so deep it could heal the small tears in Tiny’s tender heart, with a loyalty that would stretch to the stars.
Sometimes Tiny tried to use words to describe the way she feels, but it isn’t always easy. Imagine biting into a honey-almond truffle with a secret caramel crunch, or running through a wheat-field in the low September sun. Try swimming in an amber lake as the waves reflect the dawn, or canter down a windswept beach on a wild Palomino horse. The words just aren’t enough, and so Tiny keeps her eyes tightly closed and gives thanks for this precious moment, sinking a little deeper into the arms of the golden bear.