I talk to my happy dog running\u00a0 all-over the garden. I stroke his soft, wet, fur.
\nI tell him all my worries and concerns. I ask him when he will come back.<\/p>\n
I show him my favourite spot.
\nI show him the zipline that ends in disaster. I tell him what happens when you leave this earth.<\/p>\n
I tell him about my interests in life, I tell him about all his nicknames.
\nI ask him why he can’t chase all the pheasants away or try to get some dinner.<\/p>\n
I talk to my dog, I’m being for really its not a big deal.
\nI talk to my dog, Its just how I feel.<\/p>\n
By Evie<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I talk to my happy dog running\u00a0 all-over the garden. I stroke his soft, wet, fur. I tell him all my worries and concerns. I ask him when he will come back. I show him my favourite spot. I show him the zipline that ends in disaster. I tell him what happens when you leave … <\/p>\n