jueves, 16 de septiembre de 2010

He's just my dog.

"He's just my dog."
QUE HERMOSO Y CUAN CIERTO! ESPERO LO DISFRUTEN Y DISFRUTEN EL FIN DE SEMANA CON SUS PUCHUNGUITOS. NOS VEMOS EL DOMINGO EN EL CELEBRITY!!!

He's just my dog.

He is my other eyes that can see above the clouds, my other ears that can hear above the winds. Hes is the part of me that can reach out to the sea.

He has told me a thousand times over that I am his reason for being _by the way he rests against my leg; by the way he thumps his tail at my smallest smile; by the way he shows his hurt when I leave without taking him_ I think it makes him sick with worry when he is not along to care for me.

When I am wrong, he is delighted to forgive. When I am angry, he clowns to make me smile. When I am happy, he is joy unbounded. When I am a fool, he ignores it. When I succeed, he brags.

Without him, I am only another man. With him, I am all-powerful.

He is loyalty itself. He has taught me the meaning of devotion.

With him, I know a secret comfort and a private peace. He has brought me understanding where before I was ignorant.

His head on my knee can heal human hurts. His presence by my side is protection against my fears of dark and unknown things. He has promised to wait for me _whenever, wherever_ in case I need him. And I expect I will, as I always have.

He"s just my dog.

Gene Hill

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