I recently got me a new puppy. My late dog died of cancer few months ago and I promised myself right there that I will heal that pain of departure with giving all the love that I had for him to a new one.I know this is how my late dog would want me to honor its ways It was the sweetest company in the world , silent loyally followingme everywhere until his last moments where he seek to lay his head in my lap and love me silentlyThe new one is a puppy.
Its only three months old, filled with energy. chews just about whateverit can lay his paws on, wakes me up early morning barking and jumping all over, bother my two cats who cant believe this is a dog compare to their last partner in the house was and of course does his needs all over the house. too early to learn its not right and too cold to get upand take him for a walk at six in morning.
So suddenly I am into daily walks on the beach I practice up and downs either clearning his needs or picking him up for whatwe called attack of love (licking my neck hugging me and getting kisses). and stil it is seven kilo of pure love , it is always so happy to see me walking through the front door even that I just went to throw the trash out for five minutes his face looks like it took me forever.I am constanly tired out, this new order of times is hard to adjust, have to remember put my shoes up high when I drop them, and thehouse is super shining because of times I need to wipe the floor.
But its seven kilos of love. there is one being in this world that do not need to convince me he is in love. there is one being inthis world that can win any rage I might come up simply by wagging some tail at me.If my cats tought me Im merely the servent that bring the food, for my puppy Im the alpha super being admired and loved and Im sure shortly protect .So it keeps me in shape. it teaches me love and it occupy any maternal need I might have. have a dog and you shall see…