I'm old, and weak now. I lived for 16 years and I'm very happy. Time surely flew fast with my owner. Meet Rachel! She always filled my bowl with awesome food, gave me treats, played with me, we had so much fun together every moment. I wish I could go back to the time I met her and start over again. I'm very happy. I was a street dog back then, my parents died, nowhere to go, injured and cold, very scared. The children would throw stones at me, I thought all the humans were bad. When she came close to me, I bit her in fear but despite that she nursed me and gave me a home. I was named too! Belly....... . Her friends had expensive breeds of different kinds better than me, I was just zero-priced, no speciality at all. But she still kept me, I thought I was a human all my life.She showed me amazing tricks too, handshake, roll, speak, play death and lots more. Always took me to walks even when she wanted to sleep longer, and always went to work after giving me a goodbye kiss. I'll always remember that, I'll always cherish who she is to me. She made me realise that I'm special and different, and I hope I made her feel special too. I want to stay longer with her. But as the time is running out, I just want to thank her for everything.
"Hey Belly! Come on up the bed. " As usual she's about to sleep. Her gentle smile comforts me, I quickly jumped on the bed and licked her, I just want to say,you were a great owner. I placed my head on her shoulder one last time and closed my eyes.
"Belly! Let's go to the park tomorrow.... Belly......?! " Tear drops........
