What does it tell you when you find a dog, men’s best friend, more reliable and loyal than your partner?
I know it’s a sick thought, but that is what I felt when I bumped into the world’s friendlist golden retriever tonight. The love it generates is the most selfless and unconditional, ever.
Whenever I feel disllusioned towards relationships, I can’t help to turn towards dogs. Is it pathetic?
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