My masters name is Jake. He's always taken care of me, he even calls me his best friend. I know because one time I heard him say "A dog is mans best friend, and this one is mine", then he patted me on the head. I've always been content where we live. It's just us, and sometimes the lady he shows affection towards.
He usually calls me "boy". I think sometimes he forgets the name he gave me. My name is Rascal. I've always thought it a bit silly, but it's what he likes so I'm fine with it.
I'm so lucky to have my master. He got me when I was just a pup. My mother and most of my siblings didn't make it more than a week, but I did. He saved me and I am forever loyal. He seems to really enjoy my company and I just love play time.
Today master is sad and sick. He is sad because of the lady. He's been crying and asking himself why she left. Where did she go? I still dont understand. I wish she would come back....., it hurts to see master in pain. He is drinking some really strong smelling dark drink. Master is asleep now, I suppose I'll let him rest. I laid down beside him. Even though he is asleep this seems to have made him happy. I am happy now too.
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Short StoryRascal is a very loyal dog to his master Jake, all the way until the end. He lives a very happy life and it pains him to see his master hurt, whether it is emotionally or physically. And he will have to witness both...
