I just didn't know how different.
When I am scared, I can crawl inside him and feel safe and protected.
When life is uncertain and shaky, he's the rock I hold on to.
When all seems lost I look long into his eyes and I find myself again.
I can't tell you how many times Brut and I are breathing at the same pace.
Or how we think of each other at the same time or have turned in unison with that knowing glance.
The secrets in our souls that would die for the other.
I never stop being fascinated with Brut when our spirits are entwined.
It is like having a canine twin.
There is something about a heart dog that is like no other.
It's like holding each other hearts
In our hands
And never letting go.
I know exactly how you feel. Zippo was my heart dog. That dog knew my soul. I will miss him forever.
Such sweet sentiments. Have a marvellous Monday.
Best wishes Molly
I have never found words to adequately express my connection with my heart dog. Thank you for finding them!
Oh this is so neat, and I know exactly this feeling. Thank you so much for sharing! Much love!
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