The Living Creature Monologue

I was strolling in the nice breeze admiring the houses of other people. I could hear the floor crunching beneath me as I walked from house to house. The most beautiful aspects of the houses were the pets they kept in their yards. The way their shiny coats glistened in the sun as they rushed towards me, their bodies moving with such jagged movements, their eyes saying all. Everything they wanted to convey to me, but couldn’t quite get there because of the lack of the same language, glistened in their eyes. I feel my face starting to get this tingling feeling as if I were glowing. I was for once happy right then in that moment, even though this dog was clearly saying, “get the hell away from me you weirdo,” but everything about this living creature amazes me. A soft pitter
She greeted me in spanish, with annoyance in my voice, I extended her the same courtesy. I feel her eyes piercing my skin, going over my whole body. My thoughts then became, “get the hell away from me you weirdo.” But then she finally speaks. She says, “Do you like dogs?” She sparked a little light in me that made me happy and less skeptical of this old lady. I responded with, “of course I do they are the most amazing creatures of the world.” But right then I feel this warm presence getting closer, But thank goodness it was just my parents. I tend to walk fast when I get lost in thought so naturally I just left them behind. The lady then greets them with a warm smile asking them if they wanted a dog. I turn towards my father feeling his opposing vibe, about to say no he turns and looks at me. I see something flicker in his eyes. As if he had a change of heart when he looked into my eyes. So we start walking calmly to this ladies house but truly i'm dying with excitement inside. My mind starts flooding with all these possibilities of how this dog may look like. I suddenly snap out of it and The next thing I know we are walking up the steps of a white painted