Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Therapy



There are times when your head is bursting with a hundred things to say and there's no one to listen, and you're either too polite to wake your best friend, at that unearthly hour, or too sane to talk to a wall. A one stop solution to all of my problems used to be, my dog. 

However, now I wait till morning to take a walk down to the market, but with a guaranteed therapy session with at least twenty furry friends, at the price of biscuits and a little bit of love. I guess it is easy to pep yourself up, if you look, in the right places. 






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Madhura said...

You should never be too polite.

Lavanya said...

Not when you have a running nose and can barely move on that hurt limb. <3