Maybe we love with all our senses. I think it must be so and that there is love in smells, because my dog, Kobe, smells perfect to me. I think his smell is as sweet as cut grass or tea or honey. I can't imagine that he wouldn't smell just as wonderful to everyone.
It might be crazy to say so, but I love to smell him. I take big long whiffs of his doggie body every day. Sweet, clean Kobe scent. Right now he's curled up on the couch napping. I must go smell him.
