I walk home after the great meal I had. I return back home with a full stomach. I feel so gloomy all of the sudden then my dog comes by. He was really happy for me to comeback home and was wagging his tail crazily.
I enter in my room and sit there in my bed. Thinking about all the situations I have been. My dog and mother died a few years ago. I was very sad and was devastated. They were most important thing to me as they always cheer me up.
If I haven't mentioned this is my second dog. He was always cheerful, funny, and always cared about me. He was always there for me like my mother and my past dog. He is a fluffy creature but that is one of his features.