Walking into the room i notice you sitting there. You look lonely and sad, and i wish there was something i could do. I could buy you a treat, but i don't know what you like. I could take you for walk, but i don't know if you would do it. I'd walk up and just say hi, but i don't know how you would respond. Are you sick, or maybe you just lost something, or were lost. Are you even worth all of this thought. I mean I'll probably never see you again. I wish i could help you, i wish i could bring you places and help you enjoy your life. If it helps, I'll probably end up thinking about you all night. Oh, here comes someone who could help.
"Hey mom, come here for a second."
"Look over there, look at how helpless he looks. Can we bring him with us... PLEASE!!!"
"Yes, thank you so much mum, I'll feed him, and take him on walks...my very own dog, wow!"
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