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I do not so much worry about being warm. As long as I have food, I forget about being cold. But then again, who am I to complain? Dogs are always warm. We were made to love outside. Humans do not have this kind of specia treatment. But then again, humans can complain!
I remember when I was just a little pup and this little red-head girl with the biggest rosy cheecks took me in. Her bright blue eyes lit up so much when she brought me in front of her parents. Her mother almost had a heart atack; she started screaming and shrieking. The father was more understanding. He nicely told her to get the little ugly pup out of his face. Well, for the 20 minutes she hid me under the bed, and the two it took her parents to get me out, I never heard so many complaints. The people had
absolutely everything in front of them at the snap of a finger and nothing was
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Nicolae is a vary different man. " were the first words Nicolae mentioned to me. It's vary dark outside but I did not even notice since the lights are so bright and colorful. The only way I will ever find happiness again, is if I do what my little angel always wanted to do-dedicate her life to the poor and never look for material richness in life. But Nicolae was nothing compared to how he is today. Everytime I look at one hoping for a bite to eat, they never have anything to say except: "Well, if I was a millionaire, I would feed you all one day. The same goes for food and anything esle he is given by people. It was the one and only time I saw tears in his eyes. I have someone to share my grief with. "
The cement was so cold, but walking warmed me up vary quickly.
Nicolae looked at me with deep blue eyes that had so much life in them.
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