Dec 02, 2005 23:07
He was there when I actualy tried to kill someone. He was there whenever someone became out of hand towards me. If there ever was something I couldn't take on, he was there. When I worked on things by myself, he gave me company. I was the only one he didn't bite, though many times he should have. To be honest, his dumb presence was comforting.
Every rose has its thorn
I have been without friends. I have been without people. But never in my life have I been without a dog. I remember nights where I would have three bullmastiffs pushing me out of my own bed. I remember when my dad would try and freak me out by wearing a mask, and my dogs would become spooked too, and attacked him. Its going to be lonely without him.