Over the past couple of months or so, I have begun to considering certain things that relate to my life. One thing in particular that has noticeably affected me, is my fourteen-year-old dog Alex, he is approximately eighty two years of age in human terms, in comparison to dog years.
He hasnt that much time left in this world. Alex was my first friend and also is the longest friendship Ive ever had in a while, which will come to an unfortunate end eventually (later than earlier hopefully). To begin with he is my pet, but I cherish him like a brother. I feel as if Ive grown up to a great extent emotionally, while wrestling with the idea of not having him around any more; and how I will remember him further down the road. As a fifteen year old teenager, I sometimes feel entirely grief-stricken when l ponder on the subject of death, and how l will deal with it, but until then it is second to spending time with my trustworthy companion.
More over, I received Alex as birthday present on my Third birthday. My mom and dad bought Alex for me from a pet store in the mall since l always played with the neighbors dogs Before we had Alex my mom had received a female Shi Tzu dog through a friend. Sadly the Shi Tzu passed away as a result of old age; since she was thirteen years old in dog years. With the passing of this dog l had an unquestionably difficult time dealing with her death; evidently it was the first death l had ever experienced which brought up a lot of questions for me since l was a young kid back then. That has made me grow up and mature drastically after l found out that people will all eventually die.
Not long after my mom and dad bought a Shi Tzu, but this one was a male. I immediately fell for the Shi Tzu the moment I saw him. He was only seven weeks old and still preciously small and adorable compared to our old Shi Tzu. Since he was somewhat frightened by the new environment, my mom and I were forced to lock him in the bathroom with us while we tried to soothe his anxiety. The bathroom incident is something Ill never forget when I think of my pet. While in the bathroom we came up with the name Alex for him.
In addition, the toilet seat wasnt closed at that time yet, and Alex being rather frisky slipped out of my grip and into the toilet! He was little enough to be swimming in the toilet and at that moment I gained a rather deep affection for my new friend.
Alex was very trustworthy from the start, which was essential for me in order to spend such an abundant amount of time with him. As a young kid I was always around the house if I wasnt at...