Why do we love?

The Mutt In My Life.

And one of the reasons why I love coming home to a cramp,dark and messy house where there's little ventilation and natural lighting. Other than the wet slops he gives me while jumping with much enthusiasm in his welcomes,he's like the most loyal thing ever la! Everytime welcome me home like its the first time in a year,and not sick of it.

By the way,Im not being emo here, but its funny how things change when you lose something. After coming to grips with that reality,everything else that one still has becomes brighter in color,more significant in meaning. Or maybe its just cos there're more time to observe things in different perspectives. Hmmm...

Conclusion? Change is not all that bad!

Labels: Musings