Sitting, staring at the darkness. This darkness is not cold and scary. This darkness is comfortable, warm, like a mothers hug.
But still, I feel a sadness in my heart. The humans are so cruel. They destroy the world, they kill each other. And than they say they’re the most important creatures in the universe.
He is like them. He’s just like all the other idiots. In the beginning, nice, romantic.
Than he starts to borrow money, come home late. I don’t need him. I know that. But still, it’s sad to have no one who is more than a friend. And not your mother…
I sit up in my bed and turn on the lamp. The light falls on a small room. A desk, chair, a carpet. Small window, a book shelf.
And there’s you. Your big, chocolade brown eyes sparkling in the light. They are so warm and full of unselfish love and kindness.
You stand up and jump into my bed. I feel a warm head rest on my sholders, and wrap my arms around you. I feel a wet, warm toung lick my face. I giggle, and lay down with you in my arms. You squeeze your head under mine and your fur tickles my nose. I know I don’t need no stupid guy. I’ll always have you. You will always be my friend. You won’t tell my secrets. You won’t betray me. You will not come home late, or spend all my moneys. You will always listen to me and you always have time for a hug.
Two years before now , I wouldn’t have belived, that a dog could become my best friend.

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