Whether people or animals, they all feel feelings... Even though I can't speak Can't tell you how I feel. But it can communicate with its owner in strange ways!
The sound of howling and barking can be heard throughout the shelter. Some of them are blind.
Some lost their legs, some were crippled beyond repair, but some were of good breeds. Every day there will be people coming to see it. Some ask to raise them. If the breed is good, they ask to buy them. It is considered to help puppies with black eyes. To have a better life Especially the customers who came today are small families. Moderate status, enough to make ends meet and of course be able to care for little ones comfortably...
Fufu.. a medium sized female dog, pure white, walking around the garden in the house. Now life seems a lot brighter than before. at this family The house was clean and had three delicious meals to eat. Some days there were delicious snacks to eat. There was never a day when I felt hungry or starved.
“I'll be right back, Mom,” the cheerful voice of a seven-year-old boy shouted to his mother. With a bag of snacks in hand, he ran out to the front of the house.
“Fufu! My grandfather shouted to a female dog that was only a few years old. If we were to compare, it would probably be about the same. With my eyes "Snacks have arrived... Hurry.” My grandfather ran to sit in his usual place and fluffed.
Hearing a familiar call The little dog immediately ran towards him... He could feel the love my eyes had for him from the first time I saw him...
...a little boy Walking to the bars where a little female dog was lying exhausted. Because before that, two women walked by and looked at it and played with it for hours as if they would buy it, but in the end, those two women changed their minds. But for him, it must have been thanks to those two women who made it possible to meet my eyes.
Even though my eyes are still very young ignorant But why did he feel something inside that young man.. I still remember the time when my grandfather's mother changed her mind and returned home. Claims that my grandfather was a stubborn child who did not obey his parents. At that time, he still secretly felt a little sorry. Because my eyes were crying and crying, I was going to die.
Until finally the elders came to an agreement. From exhaustion he rose again. His tail wagged back and forth as if he knew that he would finally have a home and a family of his own... That day he returned home. My eyes carry it all the time. This is what it wants. The hug from the owner is so warm...
As time passed, it began to grow bigger and bigger. He is no longer a cute little puppy. The white fur is fluffy and inviting. He really is a dog that makes many people's dreams come true. Every day, my grandfather is obsessed with FuFu.. The female dog he named
He likes having his fur brushed. Sometimes he just fell asleep. On days when I don't brush it, I feel irritated. And what's more, the mouse likes to hide every mistake it commits. Whether it's gnawing on chicken feathers, biting shoes, or even stealing food that's on the table.
My eyes never hit it once. At most, he just yelled at him. He always knows if my eyes are really mad or if I'm just teasing him. Whenever I know I'm teasing him, he jumps on top of my body and licks my face and eyes. After that, I see my eyes laughing and giggling.. He loves my eyes more than anything. The same goes for my eyes. Even though I never speak to them, my actions are a good indicator.
Time has passed My eyes are getting bigger day by day. For many years, he felt a distance between my eyes and his. My grandfather is about to finish Grade 6 and continue on to secondary school. He himself didn't know much about entrance exams. I only know that these days my grandfather likes to read books with a serious expression. When he played, he refused to play too.
From being obsessed with it many times a day An hour turned into just 5 minutes a day, or maybe 10 minutes at a time. Especially when he secretly chewed on some book that my eyes had placed. Instead of being hit by anything, it was struck by a rat's eye, making it look very angry. Sometimes I explain to him that I don't have a lot of free time these days.
and thought that maybe it would understand what he wanted to say the most
It started to feel more and more lonely. Some days I don't come home. But when I returned, I found some snacks to eat and stayed to play with for a while. Still, he still felt fear deep in his heart. If one day my grandfather isn't here And what will it be like? If he sees my eyes for 2-3 days and doesn't play with them for a week or two, or maybe a month or a year, what will he do..
Throughout the past, he has been looked after by a mouse for most of his life. He doesn't want things to get too much. which is probably something that cannot be determined as well
Today, both the snacks and the food that Grandpa Nu brought to eat were very abundant. Very special but he didn't think anything of it. He noticed 3-4 large bags lying in front of the door and a taxi that had just parked in front of the fence.. I doubt my grandfather will take him out somewhere today. When he finished eating, he wagged his tail with joy. His eyes sparkled.
But he had to stop when he noticed that the mouse's eyes weren't happy at all. There is still clear water. Flowing down your cheeks. When my eyes saw him turn around and look at him with enthusiasm, he smiled back. He didn't know what my eyes were thinking, but he didn't stop feeling sad. My grandfather walked into the house for a while and then came out with his father and mother.
They both walked towards it. He bent down and rubbed his head and tail like he had never done before. He wagged his tail in response but didn't notice that their eyes had clearly darkened even though they hadn't paid much attention to him in the past. For him, he is still an indispensable part of the family. But for them, they felt guilty that they had to let a part of their family go without any choice.
“Mom, can't you take it with you?”
“How can you take it? We don't go to other provinces like before... We are going to America. Do you understand?!” His face dropped and he said,
“Then take it with you in the car. I want to stay with him a little longer.” After saying that, he quickly turned and walked away. Because no matter what the answer was, he would take it along for the ride.
After the items have been loaded into the car. My grandfather carried him into the car. Even though it wasn't as light as the first time, he held it up with his heart and warmth one last time... It made me feel even happier because I thought everyone would forget about it. It was exciting to sit in the car with the whole family together.
I turned around and looked at this in amazement. After a while it calmed down. He rubbed his head like that.
“Fufu,” the mouse's voice softly called out to him. “” He leaned over and hugged it around its neck. Crying into his soft fur, he probably wouldn't be able to see his face from now on. I didn't play with it like every other day, I didn't tease it to jump on me. I didn't sit and brush his fur until he fell asleep. And I'll definitely never see him this happy again.
The more he thought about it, the more he hugged it tightly. It's really the last warmth. Then he could give it to him and as if he knew what he was doing, he gently licked the hand that was wrapped around his neck to show that he knew he loved him and that he wanted him. I know that he loves him very much too.
It will be faithful only to him and forever. The feeling spread throughout my body. He knew it was communicating with him.. Two hearts are opening to each other's feelings..
My eyes know what to do next. He told the driver to stop the car and open the door. Because he thought he had reached his destination, he immediately jumped out of the car. It ran around to explore. When I turned around, I saw a mouse squatting down. It immediately ran to find him. He was even more delighted to see that in his hand was his personal toy, a sturdy blue rubber bone with his name written on it as a symbol.
In the past, he liked to throw this thing around. He really liked it. This time was no different from every other time. The first time he saw it, he immediately felt excited. He saw the mouse's eyes clutching the toy tightly, its eyes red, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He kept his eyes on the toy in his hand because my eyes liked to pretend to throw it but didn't always throw it. I closed my eyes and threw it with all my might.
The rubber bones floated in the air for a moment. This time the bones flew very far. causing it to use more energy than normal to run It ran and wagged its tail all the way. until the bone fell to the ground It picked it up and ran back with all its might, as it often did. But when he was halfway there, he couldn't even see the shadow of my eyes. Apart from the sound of humming cars who just drove away
It seemed like he had no strength for a moment, but when he remembered, he picked up his pace and ran after the car, hoping to catch up with me. But the faster you run, it's like holding a toy, the harder it becomes... He never thought of abandoning me, but why did he abandon me like this? The more you run, the further away you become. The last thing he saw was the mouse's sad expression and eyes that were no different from his own.
At the end of the flash, it collapsed in a heap on the dusty ground. In a state of powerlessness He didn't even have the strength to move his legs that were both painful and numb. It can't handle it anymore. I can't follow it any longer. I don't want to do anything else in this life except to meet my eyes again.
6 years have passed... Fufu's rat eyes are not everyone's rat eyes. people anymore He returned with success. It is the pride of father and mother. Now that he has a big house, a car, everything he wants, he forgets that there is one more thing waiting for him...
Normally, on weekends, he likes to go shopping around Chatuchak regularly, but today I feel like going back to visit his old house that is not too far from Chatuchak.. As he walked towards the house, he couldn't help but think: “It looks like an abandoned house.” He walked around the house and then went inside to investigate.
It was true that he had left this house for many years but he had no intention of selling it. He kept walking and looking. until it reached its rice bowl A bowl of rice that he previously washed with his hands. He likes to mix rice and feed it to him several times a day. meals because they are very good at eating, but now the bowl they used to use is full of cobwebs.
He opened the memory box he had made with his own hands. Inside there was a notebook that explained everything about it. He randomly opened the middle page. In it it is written: “Today Fufu is 1 full year old. I'm so happy. You're getting cuter every day. I'll take the best care of you, the best you can. You'll be fat. The fur is very soft, did you know that?
I will never make you have to find food for yourself. I love Fufu!” He smiled at the cuteness from many years ago and slowly sat down. His face clearly became sad... He made a promise but couldn't keep it. I don't know what it will be like until now. He decided to take the notebook home.
Along the way, I saw stray dogs scavenging for wet garbage to survive. After walking halfway, I saw another dog walking with my back turned to me. Look at the condition and stagger. It couldn't walk much and it looked like it might fall. It was pitiful. Its body was skinny and only its ribs could be seen. Its body was as ragged as any other stray dog.
He still had a little lunch left in his bag. He immediately took it out and walked towards it. He called out as he placed the lunch box on the floor. It slowly turned around, debating. It looked paranoid and its eyesight was still hazy with age. He looked at it suspiciously. After a while, it gradually Walking towards him with a fearful expression on his face, holding something in his mouth.
He looked at it carefully because what it was carrying was a dull blue rubber bone. He slowly placed the worn rubber bone down on his side. He hungrily began to eat from the lunchbox. He slowly reached out his hand and picked up the bone. But it seemed like he was jealous so he bit his hand. At that moment, the bone flipped over, revealing the name written on the bone. Fufu...
He immediately yanked his hand back. Pain shot through his bones, but when he saw what was in front of him, all of the pain miraculously disappeared.
“Fufu,” he called out his name. As soon as it heard it, it quickly retreated. Acting paranoid because of old age makes him forgetful, but when he starts to regain consciousness It wagged its tail with happiness. My eyes!...
Clear water overflowing the corners of my eyes..look at the state of it now. Just an apology is too little for what he had to face. “How can you survive? And you still come back to look after my house for me?..” He said, holding back tears and slowly Gently stroking his head, “..Look, look at your fur. You have to endure this because of me alone. I was selfish, leaving you and making you suffer.
It's only my fault,” he said, tears streaming down his face. When he saw the expression and expression of my eyes, He immediately came to see me. It sat down in front of him, wagging its tail in delight. It slowly reached out and gently licked the wound caused by suspicion on his hand. It was like asking him to forgive me. He held out a lunch box that had some rice left in it for him to eat.
But he couldn't eat anything anymore. A single grain of rice now had no meaning to him anymore. Just seeing his face again made me feel satisfied for a long time.
He smiled with happiness.. He turned around and picked up a pale blue rubber bone that had deteriorated with time, no different from his current state, and placed it in front of him with enthusiasm. It bounced around as if it were a child again.
“Are you still keeping it?” It made him think of the painful past he had made with just one rubber bone. which to him would have been a hundred times a thousand times more painful than him. But he still chose to keep it.
He picked up the bone and pretended to throw it, but didn't. No matter how much time has passed, he still knows that he is faking it. “You know that you never really change.” He wanted to tell him something. I wanted to give it a reward. “Here, if you can run and catch it in 30 seconds, I have something to tell you.” He laughed, smiling happily before throwing it away.
When he saw the bone flying, he immediately ran towards it and picked it up. Because his physical condition was not as strong as before, his speed decreased. The body works more slowly as we age. The bone fell to the ground before it could reach it. he called out cheerfully. When we got there, it slowly Bend down and pick up the rubber bone. Turning around, you looked at him with shining eyes.
“Hurry up, there are only 17 seconds left,” he shouted, urging him to hurry back.
...It was about to take a step back and run back for just a fraction of a second when a black pickup truck ran straight into it and collided with its body...
He was stunned for a moment. Feeling conscious but unconscious... The bones he was holding were floating in midair. It's like time stopped for a moment. He immediately ran towards it. ..Why is he this stupid?!
He held his blood-covered body, tears streaming down his face. As he looked into its exhausted eyes, they were filled with a gleam, as if it was the happiest moment in his embrace again. time He could feel the warmth radiating from his body covered in thick blood. It looked at his face.
A feeling of guilt filled my heart. He just realized how honest it was with him.
...during the last second He looked deep into those eyes that showed his unconditional love for him, and now he had his feelings for him as well...