There’s something magical about watching her enjoy watermelon. She takes that first bite so carefully, crunching through the pink fruit with total focus — like she’s discovered heaven in a slice.
Her eyes light up, her tail wags, and for a few minutes, the world is just her and that sweet summer treat. It’s such a simple thing, but she treats it like a celebration every single time.
Now, the moment I grab a watermelon from the fridge, she’s right there — waiting, watching, drooling just a little. It’s our little summer ritual, full of joy and sticky smiles.





