Last year one of my friends who lives in another state visited me. "Your house looks like the house in Jumanji," she said, "animals everywhere." "No, because in Jumanji there are also plants everywhere.
It came to me that every time I lose a dog they take a piece of my heart with them, and every new dog who comes into my life gifts me with a piece of their heart. If I live long enough all the components of my heart will be dog, and I will become as