puppy love.

Responsibility

                  **1 month later**

Well it's only one month away before my birthday.
My life has been going very well so far.
Good family, good life, good friends (who are now desperately jealous of me currently at the moment), good shelter and my very cute dog, Bella.
Nowadays, I've been less like a couch potato.
I take my dog for walks outside, feed her, bathe her, take her to the vet monthly and much, much more.
Responsibility has been making me very busy these days.
It doesn't really matter if I was grounded or not, even if I was taken away from TV or gadgets, doesn't matter, as long as I have Bella beside me.
My parents though are becoming a big problem, saying that I didn't mind anything else but my pet.
I wouldn't even usually eat because I was also too busy.
My mom has been too mad and we've had these arguments.
My dad tells me to live outside with my dog just because I love my pet too much.
Sometimes, I just sit on my bed and cry most of the time about what my parents tell me.
I don't even know if the fact that my parents are very nice is true or not.
I lie down on my bed and start sobbing and just then, Bella comes close to me and starts to feel sorry.