The one female to own my heart was Princess, my Yorkshire Terrier.
That was until Evie walked right past me without so much as a glance.
I couldn't believe it; she had the most captivating eyes I had ever seen, and her hair cascaded down in perfect curls that took over her shoulders and seem to shine in the sunlight.
I chase after her like a pup in love, wanting to make her a true Princess.