The Adventures of Gus Gus & Belle

When I was younger, my dad would take us to theme parks because my siblings and I loved to ride roller coasters. My dad could never ride them because he has hypertension, and we always felt bad for him because he would wait nearby while we were in lines that were 1+ hour long. He always insisted that he didn’t care and just enjoyed seeing us happy and excited after we got off. 
I never understood this then but I now know what he means whenever I see how happy Gus gets whenever we play or I take him to different places. Seeing him happy makes me happy, and it’s a wonderful feeling. 
The derp face doesn’t hurt either. :P

When I was younger, my dad would take us to theme parks because my siblings and I loved to ride roller coasters. My dad could never ride them because he has hypertension, and we always felt bad for him because he would wait nearby while we were in lines that were 1+ hour long. He always insisted that he didn’t care and just enjoyed seeing us happy and excited after we got off. 

I never understood this then but I now know what he means whenever I see how happy Gus gets whenever we play or I take him to different places. Seeing him happy makes me happy, and it’s a wonderful feeling. 

The derp face doesn’t hurt either. :P

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  2. faerielandcorgiandbeagle said: So true, and so sweet.
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