A Mean Puppy

Is it a puppy? A kitty perhaps?! Who knows..I didn't even notice it at first. It was just there, oblivious to its surroundings. Happily wasting its time sleeping and playing around..

It was cute, white, fluffy..I wanted to floof its fur so bad, you will never understand. (Explains why all my crushes had fluffy hair.. interesting). It looked like a male puppy. ( Or a kitty?!). 

I have seen it only once. But when I close my eyes, even now it's all I can see. When I try to sleep at night, I wonder what it would be doing, whether it was fed well, whether it would be sleeping...

Whether it noticed me, whether I was worthy enough to be remembered by it, whether it thought about me as well like how I think of it..

Hmm..I swear I saw it only once. I like puppies which eat very well, which appreciate food. This puppy had very good appetite too, which was a plus. Too bad I don't know how to cook. Or else I would've cooked up a storm. May be I should learn cooking (☉｡☉)!

You know what hurts the most? Not all puppies are the same. This particular puppy went to its human only when it wanted something..be it food or love or attention.. Doesn't it get lonely for the human to wait? Doesn't the human feel sick, waiting to be wanted? I sure as hell felt the pain. It still stings..

Who knows..I might get a puppy as well..better than this..

I know it made zero sense. But so is my life ┐( ˘_˘)┌ Nothing can be done..