When Charles M. Schulz said “Happiness is a warm puppy,” he was talking directly to me. I look back in wonder at how much joy this rambunctious and precocious little puppy has brought into my life. Upon waking in the morning, Jellybean stretches and peers out from under a mound of tousled black and white fur. Then, giving a good shake, she pounces on me and covers my face with licks and puppy kisses. Tail wagging, she runs circles around the pillows to show she is excited to begin her day. As we head downstairs an invisible tether connects us and ensures Jellybean is never more than a step behind her Momma. A morning walk, breakfast of kibble and chicken, her daily grooming ritual, always concluding with a colorful bow, and Jellybean is off and running. Her days are filled with walks about the neighborhood, bones, toys, and rendezvous with puppy friends, visitations to fulfill her therapy dog obligations, naps, and a plethora of tricks, which are often rewarded with tasty treats. As if on cue, at 8:30 PM, Jellybean is ready to settle down and snuggle on the couch. The unconditional love emanating from those big dark eyes during these quiet times never fails to warm my soul and remind me how grateful I am she came into my life.