Dear Andy Human (formerly Andyman Doggydoll),
It's been more than a year that we have talked. Ever since you left, I have grown more and more fond of doggies, as you might have noticed (but on second thoughts, and being the intelligent doggy that I am - how will you notice?) You have moved on to a human life, and since one year of doggy life, is equivalent to 30 years of human life (once again I being an outstanding doggy mathematician, hope you won't dare to argue on that fact) - I guess by now you have had the full taste of human life (wife and kids and may be grand kids also), but my life hasn't changed a bit, as I said, it's a dog's life. So I still go to office, return home, eat, sleep and fight. Ya, me being a doggy, I have to fight...it's unfortunately not in a doggy's blood to give up, howevermuch I might want. It pains at times, but frankly speaking, I don't blame anyone for that. And I have no grudges anymore against you. In one year if I have understood anything, I have understood, we were not meant to be the doggy couple in this life, as we were in last life. I have finally realized what I want, and though I can never get that, you were saved from being part of my aimless life. Just that at times when I already feel low, the mishap that happened, pains me more. Leave all that, hope you have another 300 years of human life with health and happiness. Wish you a wagging tail life, bhullos the mega gala hullos :) :)
bhow bhow,
Pupu Ray Lady Doggy Doll
