One of those perfect days where nothing mattered but the grass, the breeze, and her smile. đ€ïž
This was one of those golden afternoons when Bella decided that joy meant running full speed into the tallest grass she could find. No destination, no purpose â just happiness.
We didnât call her “The Grinner” for nothing.
Forever our sunshine in fur. đ

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