They call them “velcro dogs” for a reason—because wherever you go, they go. Nyx follows me from room to room like a shadow, always close enough to touch. It’s her way of saying, “I’ve got your back.”
At first, I thought it was just clinginess, but it’s more than that. It’s love in motion—a quiet reassurance that you’re never really alone. She’s happiest when she’s near, and honestly, so am I.
If you’ve ever had a Doberman, you know the feeling. That warmth at your side isn’t just presence—it’s loyalty wrapped in fur.
