I stand by him...

I stay with him, no matter what. He must look ugly at other people's eyes. I just think he is gorgeous. We don't have a place to sleep at night, I still stay with him. We suffer the thirst, the cold and the heat alike, I am always with him. Sometimes he talks to me and I wish I could talk back to him, in a way I do, sticking by him. he is sad and often he hates those walking by, but I still stand by his side, sharing his path, his days, his nights and his scraps. I am grateful for everything he does for me. Woof

Luigi