There’s a Chinese saying.
I’m too lazy to type out the Chinese characters so here it is in English:
‘When you go up the mountains enough, you will meet tigers.’

My version of that is:
When you go on walks enough,
you start making friends.

I don’t have a set route.
I go wherever I please.
As it pleases me.

Today was the third time I met him.
We always meet at the same bend on a side street.
He’s always excited to see me.

I would offer him my left hand.
And he would kiss it.
Slobber all over it.

His name is Shiba.
He looks super mean.
But he’s nice to me.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s