There is a connection that can only
happen between a pet and their human.
And when they die it's
like when you get a little superglue on
your fingers
and it hurts to pull them apart
but you have to pull them apart.
That is what it feels like to love
and loose your pet.
Because you knew they would die,
and they would die before
you.
Incredible creatures whose
loyalty, trust, and desire to please
is all the more pure in that
you didn't ever have to ask for it.
what an amazing connection.
To have a living being who wants only
to be happy by being with you.
It feels like when your eyes are closed
and there is a cloud over
the sun,
then without opening your eyes
all of the sudden you feel warmth
on your skin, the touch of the sun's
rays
traveling thousands of miles to warm
your body.
An inevitable, wonderful
gift.
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