Happy & Healthy New Year — Woof Woof! 🐾✨
From Pete (woof!), with Mother Mariya, Father Lenny, and my little brother Roman.
Woof woof! Hi, friends. My name is Pete, and today our home feels like a warm blanket with sparkles on it. The air smells like good food, sweet fruit, and that special “new year” feeling—like the whole world is taking a deep breath and smiling.
Mother Mariya is the heart of the house. She moves softly, like music, making everything cozy and bright. When she looks at me, I feel safe—like I’m the luckiest little puggle on Earth.
Father Lenny is wise and steady. He checks on everything with that calm, protective look, like a captain making sure the ship is warm, full, and ready for the next adventure. When he talks, even the quiet corners of the room listen.
And then there’s my little brother Roman—the kindest human a pup could ever know. Today it was cold outside, the kind of cold that makes your nose feel like a tiny ice cube. But Roman still took me for a walk, step by step, like we were exploring a winter kingdom together.
When we came back in, Roman did something that made my tail wag so hard it almost became a helicopter. He gently washed my face and my paws—careful and patient—like he was polishing a small treasure. I looked up at him and thought, “That’s my Roman. That’s my family.”
As evening arrived, the house turned golden. The table became a little festival of its own— plates and bowls, bright colors, and the happy clink of glasses. I sniffed the air and decided: this was the most delicious night of the year.
Mother Mariya smiled and said kind words that sounded like wishes. Father Lenny nodded like each wish mattered—because it did. Roman scratched behind my ears, and I closed my eyes for a second, feeling the whole world become gentle.
Then came the moment everyone waits for—the countdown. I don’t know numbers the way humans do, but I know excitement. I know the way voices lift like balloons, and how hearts beat faster when something beautiful is about to happen.
When the new year arrived, it wasn’t loud in my chest—it was warm. Like a fresh start wrapped in love. I did my official celebration dance—two spins, one hop, and a proud little “woof!” (Okay, maybe three woofs. I’m professional.)
So here’s my new year wish, from my puppy heart to yours: May you have health in your body, peace in your mind, and love in your home. May your days be filled with good food, good laughter, and kind hands. And if you ever feel cold, may someone—like my Roman—help you feel warm again.
Happy and healthy New Year from me, Pete—woof woof! 🐾🥂✨ And from Mother Mariya, Father Lenny, and my little brother Roman.
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