Strange

The strangest thing I see in my neighbourhood are dogs.

They are willing to love unconditionally, stay hungry if the master is not around to feed them and exist with the sole purpose of loyalty to a particular human being. They give happiness only by being what they are. Neither do they ask for things other human companions would, nor do they think they are giving someone something so precious as acceptance.

Someone told me dogs are the most evolved souls in the universe, sent to spread the message of love in the world. They do bless others with the light of their being.

I wonder if they exist on other planets, or if we are the luckiest species to have the angels around.

Tale Weaver #182