He Loves Me
Sunday, October 04, 2009
He ran to the door when he "heard" me.
I squatted down.
We stared at each other.
He smelled extra nice after the shower.
He drew himself closer to me.
He sniffed me.
I rubbed his shoulder.
I kissed his head.
He shoved his head towards my chest, hinting more sayang.
I patted his head.
I gave him more kisses, all over his face.
I made my face then.
He grinned and wagged his tail, looking so contented.
I squatted down.
We stared at each other.
He smelled extra nice after the shower.
He drew himself closer to me.
He sniffed me.
I rubbed his shoulder.
I kissed his head.
He shoved his head towards my chest, hinting more sayang.
I patted his head.
I gave him more kisses, all over his face.
I made my face then.
He grinned and wagged his tail, looking so contented.
He is not black, not fierce, not scary, and not aggressive at all.
He is very shy and adorable instead.
He loves me.
No, we love each other.
7:10 PM 