I am a dog
I love
I laugh
I weep when you are gone
Well, I weep when you are leaving
Then I laugh and I love
I am a dog
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Imagine a fat, short legged dog with weak jaws who rarely barks and would never hunt. Do you ever wonder what that dog would say?
2 comments:
what i love is the welcome i get every time i get home, whether i've been gone 1 minute or 1 hour.
I love the complete "in the now" a dog has. Everything is centered in the current moment, and everything is just the most amazing thing. A dog's enthusiasm never wanes.
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