The purpose of opening this new section here is to celebrate simple yet touching things, scenarios or people that still make us believe in life.
This is my friend Pako, a 7 y/o Poodle. He's the only one at home jumping and cheering when I arrive home after work; he loves chocolate covered cookies, ice cream, frightening birds away and rolling over the lawn. He's one of my best friends, he's always there for me...
I remember seven years ago I was really depressed because I didn't know if I was going to graduate from High School when the University had already accepted me in. I wanted to die just because I felt destiny was against me. I was reading a Chemistry book and started crying 'cause I couldn't get a fucking shit from the book.
Pako heard me and he went right to me, lift his paws and touched my knees. I stared at him and he was looking at me with his innocent smile and his sparkling brown eyes...
We love hitting of the street on Sunday. I fucking love my dog!
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