To feel the soft fur of a pittie baby

Is to feel your entire world

It is the world you will live with

Love with

Grow with

Die with

A dog's life is short

But when they go

Your heart goes with them

You will die multiple times in your life

Although your body does not go with them

It is still a death and your body does feel it

It is true pain

You can have your bones broken

You skull cracked

A stroke

Or a heart attack

None of these is close to the pain you will feel

Every time you lose your pittie baby

Imagine you are 90 years old

How many times will you have died then?

It will be over 10

If you choose to take in

The disabled

The wounded

The ill

The unadoptable

The one no one wants

The ones who are the sweetest

The ones who need the most love

The spirits of these babies will

Appreciate you

Watch over you

There is no question about that

Can you spread your love so far?

Have you ever spread a slice of butter?

It thins out towards the end

Have you ever eaten the bread afterwards?

It is delicious

It is warm

It is satisfying

It is the same

Will you be the one?