I wonder where he is going. I trust him so I shouldn't bother. I'm too tired anyway
OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!
We howl at the moon, he sang so beautifully, my husband. I will never know a joy like that again.....
but After the good days, He started to act weird at night. he would leave (in Dead of the night) and come back tired, worn, exhausted. Smelling a weird odor. My own pup scared of her father. I fear for him.
I was so surprised one morning to see my husband outside rather than in bed with me. he howled a grief howl. he turned into this hairless hateful one. the other's heard his last howl. my mother rage came into me. my sister called in the distance. we must do something. this man thing my kill may children