Brutus is like a small child experiencing a sugar rush.
He smiles at the sight of me like a bright shining ray of sunshine gleaming white.
He jumps excitedly onto me like a hyper, bouncing bunny in a calm meadow.
He runs back and forth through our home like a track-runner practicing his laps.
He obediently listens to me like a loyal soldier obeying his sergeant's commands.
He sits at my side and waits patiently for my attention like a ready apprentice.
Brutus is my canine brother; truly man's best friend.
· Sat Oct 21, 2017 @ 01:01am · 0 Comments