My psychosis was acting completely crazy. - W. Bruce Cameron

I’d had two fights in the past couple of hours; won one, lost one (to a bird)

a dog’s job was to do what people wanted.

My purpose, my whole life, had been to love him and be with him, to make him happy. I didn’t want to cause him any unhappiness now — in that way, I decided it was probably better that he wasn’t here to see this, though I missed him so much at that moment the ache of it was as bad as the strange pains in my belly.