Tuesday, April 7, 2009

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i just got home an hour ago, something grabbed my ankle.

It was dark, i cant see anything. i felt something clambering around my ankle, it turned out to be Beary, he's so happy when he sees me, he wags his tail and prance around, well, the feeling is mutual.

It pains me to think that one day he will leave, its a really selfish thought (because death brings life. Life brings death, its nature's way of preventing overcrowding, i suppose and because a life gets replaced by another ; there will be changes, thus progression, which is good).

Beary waits for me all the time.

When I'm in the kitchen, which is out of bounds to him. He will wait for me patiently by the entrance. If i take kinda long, he falls asleep, however that doesn't mean i could walk out of kitchen without waking him up. He's a light-sleeper, like me.

He waits for me in my room when I'm in the toilet,(the toilet is in my room, its also out of bounds to him) .

He waits.

When I'm at da gate, he would be waiting by the main door. When i walk down the stairs he will be waiting at the foot of it, wagging his tail as usual.

Im not looking forward to the day he doesn't wait for me.

Was it because i took too long ?

Beary, beary.


Apr 30, '05 4:47 PM

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