You moan how no one loves you or understands you and how you don't feel needed. Your precious pettie comes in- nudges, nuzzles, licks and cuddles until you relent that sniff, sniff, okay, your doggie loves you (to the point of death), needs you more than that favourite ball he/she left to cheer you and maybe... yeah, maybe pettie understands you just fine.
Suffering a painful and major fallout with my best human friend found me weeping copiously on the bed. It took my precious pup a few minutes to calm me down, but I did finally get up and realise that 'this' best friend was right here. Forever.
Nothing could ever have made be feel better.
What about you?
