Why did God create dogs? These shaggy, slobbery, molting beggars with wet noses and loving glimpse? I think that it is for understanding what true unconditional love is. Dogs can’t lie. They can be tricky, although they can’t do that well. If dogs are angry, they don’t put on a mask of decency, they don’t hide their feelings in the farthest corners of the soul. They get angry quite openly and without embarrassment. Dogs express their point of view by a growl and barking.
If they love, oooh! Save yourself, who can! It will be a flurry of feelings, a sea of drooling, trampled feet, jeans smeared with dirty paws, a face washed by a dog’s tongue and a bunch of other no less pleasant attributes. But this will be a sincere manifestation of a true attitude to you. You should not doubt. Can these brown eyes framed by a white strip really fool anybody? This smiley mouth with a pink tongue on one side. Are these ears, paws and tail flying in different directions as helicopter?
And when you are sad and your soul suffer, who will quietly sigh nearby, glancing furtively? It lays down, puts its big head on his paws and become knowingly sad in unison, waiting for the owner to put his hand to pet the withers. Dog will lick the owner’s hand neatly as a sign of solidarity. There is no more understanding friend rather than a dog. Not!