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.
--Brooke Reinhardt
Thebesda · Sat Oct 21, 2017 @ 01:01am · 0 Comments |