The Doctor is a member of our family. In my head, he’s the final incarnation of the time lord known as “The Doctor”.
In real life he’s a slightly-overweight Chihuahua.
I can’t begin to convey just how much happiness he gives me.
Right now I’m reclining on a couch in our TV room. He’s laying between my legs licking the couch. (He does that a lot. Must be a great-tasting couch.)
Just him being that close makes me happy. It gives me a sense of comfort and warmth.
Thank you Doctor, for being part of our family.
