Ever since yesterday, I feel like I have this new understanding of life. Something about those, what did the humans call them, drugs? They really opened my mind.
We're back at the house, and the humans are on their clicky boxes again. Why are the humans so fascinated with these toys? They just "click click click" away at them all day. I don't understand the joy in this. There's so much life to live, so many rooms to explore! So many windows to look out of!
For the first time in my life, I'm wondering where the humans usually go during the day. It's funny how sometimes it takes a change in behavior to notice things. Now that they're here all the time, I wonder what rooms they explored before, and why they don't explore those rooms anymore. Maybe another human peed in them?
While it's been nice having the humans home to give me more pets and playtime, it does pose one inconvenience: my secret love is no longer a secret...
Nemo comes by every day to tell me he loves me. He may only have one eye, but it is the most beautiful eye I have every seen. His depth perception is limited, but the depth of his soul is boundless. Nemo and I are separated by a thin layer of glass, but our love penetrates and persists.
I thought the humans would try to keep us apart, but they seem supportive. Maybe this will be good for us. Perhaps one day they will let us meet, and I can place my quivering paw on his handsome face. He is missing an eye, and I am now missing almost all of my teeth, but where there is love, nothing is missing.
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