For in dreams, we enter a world that is entirely our own. Let him swim in the deepest ocean or glide over the highest cloud.
- Albus Dumbledore

Tuesday, January 8, 2008

The Singing Dog


There is a dog that is very near and dear to my heart, and has almost a human quality to it. I can talk to it, and know its thoughts. This dog also sings. We are out playing in the back yard, and there is a big puddle of water. The dog starts playing in the water, and gets sick, and is no longer able to sing. He cries out to me and I go and hold him.

"I can't sing anymore."
"I know... it's okay. It will come back...I'll take care of you."

I loved this animal.

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