I have a puppy and she is very old now.
When she was one year old, I said, "Puppy, puppy, you have to grow up quickly."
When she was nine years old, I was thinking: "Puppy, puppy, please grow old slowly."
In my free time, I always like to look at her, preferably without blinking, so that I can see the puppy looking back at me firmly and patiently.
Puppy, puppy, what are you thinking about when you look at me? Do I love you as much as you love me?
Note: This document is for my puppy and will be written from the perspective of the puppy.
Mission: Love heals all pain