Max means the world to me. I can’t imagine my life without him in it. He brings me so much joy – it’s hard to explain. If you have a pet, whether it’s a dog, cat, mouse, snake, frog, it doesn’t matter, I am sure you understand.
Nothing else matters when I’m with him. It’s like all of my troubles, which Max would say aren’t really troubles, seem to wash away. And sometimes I even think better when I’m with him. Do you ever feel that way? It’s like your brain sees more clearly. Maybe it’s because we aren’t thinking of anything but instead feeling happy. Kind of sounds like what the eagle taught Max – when you’re happy everything comes together for you. I have to remember that.
I will always have my Max with me. I am sure he feels the same about me – I hope!
Who means the world to you? Why?