
There I was in the middle of the day on my desk trying to figure out something. My heart was beating rapidly and I was trying to make sense of what was written on that paper. Then I felt a soft touch at my feet and I looked down. My sweet, little puppy had just appeared out of nowhere and sat closeby me. And there for a moment, I got the feeling of care and love. His touch on my feet calmed my soul and made me think – what really goes in his mind or heart?
Now, I am sitting on the couch and trying to make sense of what happened earlier today. It could have been multiple reasons why he came to me. Maybe he was hungry or maybe he was feeling lonely but why does it matter? Him being there with me at that moment takes me back in time.
The first day when he arrived to our place, he left behind his mother and siblings. I took him in my arms and he rested his head on my chest. His little legs all folded and he looked into my eyes with cuteness. I realized at that moment that I have adopted a baby. For me, he is a baby and yes I love him with all my heart and soul. But what am I for him?
This thought brings me back to the event that happened earlier today. For whatever reason he was sitting there, he was there for me!

