I took up the puppy and went back inside. I checked every corner of the house and ensure that the place was locked up.
I then tend to the dog, meaning I fed the dog but it was a little too late to bathe it. I then got old clothes and made a bed for it, so that it could sleep peacefully. I watched it until it fell asleep.
It played with my clothes like it's toys, it wrapped itself into them, making small groans, before it finally fell asleep. I watched until I found myself gazing through my window as night creeped up slowly. I thought about a lot of things just by watching my stray dog. Things that I missed, things that I craved for, things I haven't experienced yet, but my moment was interrupted by the stray dogs yawn.
I went to my room, to finally cover in my sheets and relax, it was Friday and I didn't have any office work nor flights tomorrow, but I have one flight to Jamaica on Sunday, just one. I smiled when I said that, because I was just thinking about how fast the flight will be so I could come back home.
When I got up, I freshened up and then took stray dog for a walk. I haven't thought about a name for it yet but I actually like calling it that.
We were walking around the entire complex in a circle until we were home. I lived in a gated community which was well secured. Stray dog stopped a few times to clear its system, which I had to clean up.
The dog jumped when feeling the grass, it cried and jumped on me when he was on the hot gravel, it explored the nature of the community as I walked behind him.
* it was like it was home*
I started chores late because of stray dog but I didn't mind. It followed me all day long even when I was cleaning.
Last night the night crept up slowly but tonight was different. We sat in the couch and watch TV, and my cuts came across my mind, I forgot to tend to them after showering. I got up as well as a stray dog and I rested him/ her on the countertop in the bathroom and it watched me dress myself. When I first took off my wrap it came close to them and licked one, but nevertheless I washed it off and dressed it.
We went back to our TV session but as we sat stray dog got up and ran to the door, trying to pull it. I laughed at the site because it was just three weeks old, so imagine that tiny body trying to reach the doorknob. I pulled the door only to see a wolf standing in the middle of the road with it's backed turn to me. As I was about to take up stray dog and lock the door, stray dog started barking and the Wolf made a sudden turn. I closed the door same time and left stray dog with it.
Thoughts went through my mind, 'how are you so wicked?, turn back and go for it, its all alone, you don't even know if it's its the mother, but no matter the thoughts I thought to myself it is fine.
A few hours later I heard scratching on my door and I opened it to see stray dog. The wolf was nowhere to be found. It walked past me and went to curl up in its bed, but as I watched it I realized that it resembles the wolf, not the same color but the same eye color, its ears was the same shape too. Stray dog looks was just a wolf look afterall. I couldn't believe my eyes, I just turned off the TV and went to bed as stray dog did.
The loud of tracters woke me up. I then dragged myself to the bathroom to clean up. But to my surprise kate was at the door.
"Can we talk about the other day?" she said while walking in, "you weren't talking to anyone, including me", she said
"yeah, I know"
"soooo?" she replied
"soooo, I was going through something and if I didn't tell you,it's probably something personal"
"okay, ummm and your assistant" i expected her ti bring him up for reason.
" what about it?"
"look he seems nice so far, not saying he wasn't nice when I knew him, just don't be so hard on him."
I said 'okay' and ended the conservation, how am I treating him bad, what did I say or do. I walked towards the kitchen, so confused about my thoughts.
I decided to think about what I do or say before I say it, in order to not treat Mr. Crews bad. I probably should even open up to him, as he doesn't have much family left.
The thoughts rushed out of of my mind as i saw stray dog growling and biting up my pillow in the living room. I smiled at the sight, but the smile dropped suddenly when I remember what it is. I immediately continued to my food.
After I finished cooking breakfast, I fed stay dog, because it wasn't ready for it when I shared it. stray dog was busy fighting my pillow. I decided not to judge stray dog and warm up to it like I would with Mr. Crews. We went into the background as I teach it a few tricks of my own.
stray dog is smart for sure, it knows when I'm playing it or what I will be doing next. I rested stray dog on my lap, just to get a good look on it. it's ears were really pointed and the tip of them were black, while the rest of it's ears was an ugly grey color but the rest of it was brown, as the grey only lasted to the back of its head. it's mouth was pointed and his teeth sharp, but it didn't show any signs of aggression towards anything, but my pillow. I shrugged and rested it back on the ground allowing it to continue to play.
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