Wednesday, 28 November 2012

A tribute to dogs #marco



The above features a video clip from a dog's view telling us a (like any other)dog's,
 from being bought home > being abandoned > wandering on the streets > being adopted back home. 
This video is being flimed from the dog's point of view.. how the dog sees the whole process. #sotouching 



the story is about a dog and its host...u just spend few years to accompany your pet,but your pet spend its entire life to accompany u...pls read the subtitles and understand the meaning...你可能用你短短的几年时间来陪你的狗狗,但是你的狗狗却用了它一生的时间来陪你,因为狗比人短命,如果狗和人一样长命,那有多好

#cryingthewholetime

I miss you already.. all the time.. marco.. 
I wish, I really do..
wish you were here with me..
wish you'd never go so fast .. 
wish I had the same lifespan as you, 
wish I'd suffer when you did, enjoy when you did.. 
I wanna go thru your ups and down with you.
But it's all too late now.. 
You're gone. 
I love you & I miss you so much..
No one can replace you in my heart, I promise.



Your only last pictures I had.
You were never fond of the camera..
You would guard beside my bed while I slept.. 
You'd forbid anyone to go near me while I slept.. even my family members.
You were so dear to me.
You'd wait till I wake,
before you ate your meals or leave my side..
And when I sleep too long,
You'd stand on your 2 hind legs and check if I'm still asleep / if im alright..
You would long for me to be home,
You'd welcome me with your barks and happy tail wags..
You would follow me around the house,
You would wait for me to sleep,
Often dozing off taking naps.. 
And when it's too late, you'd scratch my room door.. out and in.. 
till I went to bed.
Slowly,
you started to age..
I'm sorry I never knew.. 
You'd keep scratching the room door even though I'm asleep with mum..
You thought I'm there.. perhaps..
I finally understood now..
You scratch the door, 
Wanting to go in.. 
Upon opening the door, You werely sat there happily.
I was so furious cus u woke me up.. 
repeatedly and i couldn't understand what u meant.
Now I do..
You wanted me to be with you.. 
Like we used to, 
on the mattress, just me and you.

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