the dog.

i must tell you that i am not playing world of warcraft(my latest obsession) there fore .... i'm irritated.
right, so i've found this dog and i've fallen in love with him, so i just thought i ought to post about it. he's a boarder collie and the most beautiful dog in the world. his coat is silky and black and he's got breathtaking brown eyes that have the uncanny ability to hold you where you stand.
.... and he belongs to the people in the house behind me.
i'ts terrible. he's got a yard and all that, but i've never seen any one playing wtih him and he seems so lonly.
it's great, though. i pass his house on the way home when i walk and when ever he sees me he'll bound up to the fence panting and sm,iling a huge smile, and bounceing. what i do is i'll race hime to the turn in the fence, i must look redicululus,; this crazy girl running ocwardly up hill, lugging a huge bag and often a too thick jacket trailing behind, racing this yongue collie- the perfect example of the breeds best, the two separated by a fence but nothing else.
we always stop before the turn though, and i'll give him some pats and rubs, and then i go, and he'll just sit there, watching me go.
i know this is selfish, but i think that dog ought to be mine. just the way he looks at me, i dont know, but it's sorta like he is, but i dont' even know his name. oh wel...