Everyone watched as my friend petted the tiny dog.
And it seemed strange to me.
That this thing trusted my friend.
Knowing nothing of his intentions.
In a world of cruelty.
This little helpless thing sought security in a stranger.
Like every thing was just a smaller thing looking for a bigger thing to take care of it.
Paralyzed and helpless and needing to shit, looking to be scooped up and relieved.
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