It was love at first sight.

His charming brown almond eyes stared at me intently as I stood there completely mesmerised by his mere presence. I just couldn’t resist him. His soft soothing voice and thoughtful nature drew me towards him. I longed to touch him, have him in my arms and simply lie down beside him and watch him all night. The feel of his touch, his hand resting in mine gave me pleasure that I had never felt ever before. I could feel hot blood rush through my veins as I nervously stood beside him that night, adoring his perfect face and muscular physique. Calmly, he rested his head on my lap as I stroked him lightly. And we slept off in each others arms. I woke up the next morning to find him crying. He didn’t want to leave me, and neither did I want him to, but we had no option. He had to go. And so with one last hug and kiss on the cheek, we separated forever.

My heart still aches for him and my eyes cry silent tears every night remembering all those amazing days I spent with him. My hands’ desire to feel him remains unfulfilled. I need him to be mine, and only mine. Never can I love anyone the way I loved my darling dog Taz.