No person could make me feel as secure as you do, the cold, dampness of your nose rubbing against my cheek comforts me more than anything in the world.
Even the itchiness of your scruffy fur against my skin while your trespassing under the sheets helps me feel more complete.
And when your face displays heavy amounts of confusion by the slightest squeak, well that just makes my week.
My life will never be lonely, you truly are mans best friend. And although it's godly annoying when you rummage through the bins, we will sure make amends.
I don't see it as a leash, I see it as a bond, while we walk through the wispy grass, your ears flopping in the winds, your tongue talking through emotion, I know you're happy.
I'm happy too.
