He brings me a lot of joy, this little one. There’s no hate or prejudice within his bones. If I’m in London or wherever on my day to day tasks I can always return home to his face. The day may be low or high he doesn’t care, he welcomes me the same way everyday.
Humans should take their day to day love like dogs. Passionate and caring no matter what. I pity households that do not experience that small moment of joy every day when they walk through the door. It’s special and can lift even the blackest of hearts.
I wonder what I’ll do without him when he’s gone. It’s such a heartache that they are only with us for such a short time. But I suppose that’s their power, they’re not here for long, so they give us all they have.
He’s an extension of me and without him I would be a hell of a lot moodier than I am.