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Judgement
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The warmth of my owner's hand on my cheek gives me so much comfort. To see their smile, to hear their voice, to receive their table scraps, makes me wag my tail so fast. Just hook the leash on my collar, and I'll show you the ways of the sidewalk. Let me guide you as I have loyalty for you owner. Just don't tug too much please that makes me wheeze. Everyday just get's better you. Remembering when you first got me and I stumbled my puppy paws over your legs as you sat on the floor. And chose me. But... Today something happened. This week even. My owner, your hand is getting colder, why are you sad? Where are the table scraps going. Why arn't we going for walks anymore? Owner, there are boxes crowding my bed, I'm very restless. What's going on... Why are you being distant? Barking to get your attention seems no good. Help me understand you owner. I have feelings too...
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