So I still live at home and for the past 3 years so has my brother and his girlfriend, when they got here my brother, his girlfriend and me went to the humane society and got a dog, he got along with our existing dog great and was scared of everything and very friendly with us and loved us all
those first few days he slept with me every night and woudn't leave my side and he had a funny thing in which he would growl when happy which sounds bad but it was our little way of communicating
as the years went on my brother and his GF were barely home leaving the rest of us and mostly me to care for the dog, walk him, groom him, feed him, love him and every night he slept in bed with me along with my other dog
now the two dogs were buds they played and barked at passing people every day
now fast forward to about 3 weeks ago when my brother and his gf started to go through some rough spots and one day she said she was going to spend a day or two at her grandparents with the dog, thats no big deal she did it before, BUT she never came back with the dog and she broke up with my bro
at first i was mad, then I "shrugged" it off say it was no biggie
but now to this week and DAMN I miss him
I miss the way he ran up and jump into me when I opened the door and hit me in the nads, I miss how he would yawn and it sounded like he said hi, I miss his big eyes and over sized head and little brown spots and how he growled at me and waged his tail at the same time I miss how his nails were always a bit too long and clicked on the floor and how when we went to the beach he would run in a circle with a stupid face until he tripped nder his own feet, i miss how he would sit on the couch like a person and sometimes get boners, I miss how he chased the cat around the house knocking stuff over, I miss how he would lie right next to me in bed face to face
god I miss him
look now you got me crying, damn this is bad
those first few days he slept with me every night and woudn't leave my side and he had a funny thing in which he would growl when happy which sounds bad but it was our little way of communicating
as the years went on my brother and his GF were barely home leaving the rest of us and mostly me to care for the dog, walk him, groom him, feed him, love him and every night he slept in bed with me along with my other dog
now the two dogs were buds they played and barked at passing people every day
now fast forward to about 3 weeks ago when my brother and his gf started to go through some rough spots and one day she said she was going to spend a day or two at her grandparents with the dog, thats no big deal she did it before, BUT she never came back with the dog and she broke up with my bro
at first i was mad, then I "shrugged" it off say it was no biggie
but now to this week and DAMN I miss him
I miss the way he ran up and jump into me when I opened the door and hit me in the nads, I miss how he would yawn and it sounded like he said hi, I miss his big eyes and over sized head and little brown spots and how he growled at me and waged his tail at the same time I miss how his nails were always a bit too long and clicked on the floor and how when we went to the beach he would run in a circle with a stupid face until he tripped nder his own feet, i miss how he would sit on the couch like a person and sometimes get boners, I miss how he chased the cat around the house knocking stuff over, I miss how he would lie right next to me in bed face to face
god I miss him
look now you got me crying, damn this is bad