I stood there, stareing at my razor. taking in the light black coating stretched upon the sharpened edge. but then, a cold, wet nose brushed my fingers.
nobody knows how many times my dog has saved me. just by being there. more than anyone else can say.
I can barely sleep without that warm, soft fur at an arms length awat. or the gentle breathing.
<3 Gayol, my best friend.
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That is …wow, so touching. Truly….. He’s your guardian bros….he’s your guardian.
I once left the house to find something I needed to kill myself with, but didn’t find it (internet information must have been outdated). When I came back, my two dogs were waiting by the door, where they were when I left. I held them and wept.
aww see dogs are great
i hope your doing better and i am glad you didnt do it
Animals are great sometimes they are better then people