This week I have been observing Barnabus. The most puppy of them all. He is funny, goofy, and has a lot of energy which are all very entertaining, but he also occasionally comes in for the kiss. I think he has a crush on me, and I am not always sure what to do. I like Barnabus, but I am afraid he more than likes me, he loves me. I think it is what they call puppy love. I want to be his friend, but when he gets too close, little growls come out of my mouth. I promise it slips out and I can't help it. Then he has to run to tell his Master that I was being mean. I don't mean to hurt his feelings, but I just don't feel the same way. I really am a good little dog. I know, because my mom tells me all the time. I used to have puppy love feelings towards Charlie, but they too passed. Now, I just have love for my mom, but it is a different kind of love. Someday, he will grow up and meet someone special. Until then, I need advice on how to get through these next few days. Do I tell him? Do I move on to the next room when he is around? HELP!!!
Yours truly,
- Stuck in a hard place


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