Playing hide and seek with my dog

It started as a simple game — duck behind the couch, call her name, wait for those quick footsteps. But for my Doberman, hide and seek is serious business. Her ears perk, her eyes narrow, and you can practically see the gears turning as she figures out exactly where I’m hiding.

The best part is that moment she “finds” me — her tail wagging like crazy, her whole body vibrating with excitement. She doesn’t just discover me; she celebrates, as if she’s accomplished the greatest mission of her life. And then, of course, she wants to do it all over again.

It’s in these little games that our bond grows stronger. She’s not just playing — she’s engaging, connecting, sharing joy. Hide and seek isn’t just a pastime for her; it’s a reminder that love sometimes hides, but it’s always worth the search.

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