Saturday, 18 December, 2010

poppy understands me th best.

I couldn't sleep. Im not used to my bed anymore. My dog's fur was shaved and i thought she might be a little cold. I put over a blanket and she woke up. She started scratching and biting and i realised that she had rashes.

I neglected her for too long. And when she saw me come home she was th one and only who welcomed me back at home. She has been so loyal to me but im a fucking bad owner.

I started to sayang her and talk to her. Call me crazy if you want, you won't understand. I cried, and then poppy looked at me and she looked at me as if she understood. she licked away my tears and came nearer to me.

God, i love her so fucking much. I hate myself for treating her as invisible. How could i neglect her when she has been th one whom i know will always welcome me back home, who'll always be loyal to me and will forever be true to me until th end.
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