I love Koffy. As far as we are concerned, he's our first born. Our first baby boy and nothing can ever compare to that. This dog brought us so much joy and I can't imagine our life would be if we didn't have him. Because of Koffy I've proven that my husband is going to be a great father for the religious routine they do every single day. Koffy's a very demanding dog. He needs to walk twice a day and it requires a great deal of effort and passion to keep up with him. My husband has a very erratic work schedule. Sometimes he would come home at 12 midnight and had to wake up to kisses of Koffy that says "daddy, get up, it's time to walk". And that's usually 5 in the morning. Not once my husband bail out on Koffy. I can hear some complain from time to time and sometimes they argue on the way out but he won't let Koffy down. He's been doing it for the last three years and I asked him does he ever get tired of it? Well, he said he loves Koffy, and it makes him happy to see Koffy happy. "It's a little favor I can do for him for all the happiness he brought us", he added. Thank God I married this guy cos we're in love on same things. How did I get so lucky?
Now that we're having a human baby, am just more excited for our little family. And having Koffy gave me the confidence am gonna be good mom cos I did raise him good right? He loves babies. He's good with them. He's fascinated with them. He may be big but he's very gentle with kids. I know every single thing he needs. I can read him well, just like mommies on their babies. Babies don't have to talk for mommies to understand what they want and need. They just know.