Dog Style
Man was given dominion over monsters.
This is what Genesis tells us.
Milan Kundera reminded me this in his book "Unbearable lightness of being"
Genesis written by human under a fervent faith.
Cannot contest huh?
For this entry I will honor my dog. For even God didnt honor them placing them on lower hierarchy and under our food chain.
Animal is supposed to be mechanical- - a robot- without soul
They eat and need nutrition just like car needs fuel.
If they get sick, its like motor of pump just worn-out.
They follow order just like the program we do on computers.
We can teach or train them not because their mind possesses logic and rationale.
Man's best friend. Still puzzles me why we become attached to a point that our pet, dog or cat
becomes part of us. Owning them. Is it because we are ought to become their master or because its a sympathy.
When I was 12, i have a dog named Tiger. ASKAL but looks a tiger, so as the reason behind the name. My uncle during my birthday wants to make tiger as asuzena! gago ba sya?
On my birthday!? What a gift?
I tried to hide her to safety against the kawali, vetsin and pepper.
Good thing got friends to help me.
Tiger lived for more than ten years i think. I miss her so much.
During New years when all the people celebrating and having their paputok scream and devast the serenity of the night, Tiger was inside the house running uncomfortably.
She was afraid of the explosion and noise outside.
I dont know if she thinks that there is a war or she thinks that someone want to shoot her.
Or she thinks she grew another wasteful year following, entertaining me and that any moment she'll die. Whatever it is, I'm so troubled. I cannot stop everyone from lighting their labintador or five star. It's like saying to God, "pwede skip this night and move on to ordinary day"
When Tiger died, I realized that no more to crazy, "mother eat young", "no paputok on new year", and "c'mon let's play all day" pet.
Well first love never dies. Two more pets shared our life. Although they arent as lively and cute as Tiger, it was a better replacement to none.
Hebrew. This is the name of our dog now. He's a daschund.
Short but very playful like tiger.
He's not afraid of fireworks! Maybe because he's male! Or because his death is not his worry.
Tiger, hebrew, whitey or cutie were part of my life. They shared love that is inspiring.
Unconditional.
They dont want something in return.
If we dont play today. Tomorrow or never... their love and passion never fades.
Their love and care is beyond what I can give.
They do not measure how I love them nor doubt if i ever loved them.
do you want a dog love style?
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