I have a dog and his name is Hadji. He lived for 13 years and now he's in heaven running free. He used to play with his Elmo toy whenever I ignore him when he's trying to get my attention cause he wants to play with me. He's always happy when he's playing with his Elmo toy. One day, I got depressed (don't want to mention the reason) and I was crying alone. I was alone in the house at that time and only Hadji and Hailey (other dog) are with me. Suddenly, Hadji came into view with his Elmo toy on his mouth. He put it on my lap with wiggling tail then run around in circles. I realized that he wanted me to play with his Elmo toy. For him, playing that toy makes him happy and maybe he wanted me to play with his toy so that I can also be happy. I smiled after. Now, he's gone and because of that I'm now crying. Alone. There will be no Hadji running around in circles. No more Hadji who will put his Elmo toy on my lap with wiggling tail...