(C) o l o r b l i n d.

Dog pound.

Today you went to the dog pound with Jake.
And you found a dog that you 'both' fell in love with,
Or at least he did.
The dog kinda looked like Jake, his green eyes filled with life and happiness.
His brown fur soft but yet fluffy.
So you turned to Jake and asked him ," can we get him?"
And now you have a dog in the back of your car.
So much for milk.
You guess, this dog is a lot better than any milk you could have gotten at the store.
He sits in the back wagging his tail, his head out the window. Just going along with life,
Going along with the change that has happened to him in such a short time.
you wonder how he can take it in all so fast and easily.
You almost envy him.
How he doesn't hold back any of his feelings,
They all are pure and innocent.
It almost angers you.
How a dog can be so pure and perfect and your own lover holds things back from you still.
But you shouldn't compare Jake to a dog,
They're two different things.
But you can't help and admire the compassion Jake has for the creature.
And how similar they seem.