A Confession

He, Rex, is like my own family member. I have never been partial but I have loved him more than anyone Human that I have loved. 
I always have tears in my eyes when I realize that this pretty animal have been granted with only 13 years of life. You know, once I had a game in my class named as 'wishing tree'. I wrote upon it that May 'my Rex' live forever. :') My friends called me mad, kidding they were though. 
My mom always keeps on scolding me,'Why do you keep cuddling him everytime' she says. I reply to myself that mom he is the only one who listens to me quietly without a sound. He is the only one with whom I can talk whatever damn topic in this whole world. 
When I miss someone I hug him thinking of that someone. When I'm sad I do the same.
Pets are mere animals but according to me they are god itself who is there with us every time, for hearing our problems and giving us strength. 
I have gone too far with my emotions but I know I've somewhere made the reader emotional too. 

This is a confession of the owner of this blog but it can also be seen as a dog lover's FEAR confession. Yes, the fear of loosing....