The two stood face to face
The
two stood face to face, separated only by the thing caged fence. Two different species
were brought together by one deep and lasting eye contact that seemed to be
held for a lifetime. Jake gazed at the small baby dog in its kennel. From that
moment, Jake knew he had gained a life friend, and memories to never forget. At
the young age of seven, a puppy was all he wanted, and he had found one.
“This
one mommy” Jake shouted at his mother who was at the other end of the pet shop.
That day was the start of a new friendship, the gain of a new family member,
and someone who would love Jake just as much as he loved him. After a week, the
dog was finally named Rufus. Jake and Rufus grew closer than imagined or
expected. Jake was tailed everywhere he went in or out of the house, with a wet
nose often bumping into the back of his leg. He would slip Rufus all the snacks
he wanted, which only strengthened the bond between them. Jake would also sneak
Rufus all his unwanted vegetables of off his plate when his parents weren’t
looking.
At 10, Jake began
to change and so did Rufus, they grew up, got bigger, but were still just as
playful at heart. As Jake continued to get older, he began to spend less time
at home and more at sport practices, friend’s houses, and once he was 14, girls
were introduced into the mix. Rufus was left at home, lucky to have the parents
home with him for even half of the day. Rufus would lay by the front door, just
waiting for Jakes return so he could have his companion at his side again. Even
though Jake was spending more time away, they remained best friends. Rufus was
someone that was always there for Jake. Whenever he was sad or needed to tell
his secrets, Rufus’ head was on his lap ready to listen. More time passed and
Rufus and Jake got older. Jake seemed to disappear, and at 18, they only had so
much time left, and they didn’t seem to take advantage. When Jake moved out for
college, the two best friends were separated, and then there was one, left
behind at home.
Rufus would pace
back and forth in the house for days on end, just waiting for Jake to return,
but he didn't. Rufus, now 11 years old, lost his playfulness, lost his
excitement for dinner time, and most important lost his best friend. Each day
now consisted of him lying on the couch for hours, only moving to get food or
water. That was until one day he heard a familiar car pull into the drive way,
followed by a scent he could never forget. The crisp winter air outside forced
Jake to run to the door, decorated with a reef for Christmas. As he pushed open
the door, his dog, his companion, his best friend was there to greet him with a
wet nose and a sloppy kiss, just as Rufus had done everyday before Jake left
for college. Jake grabbed Rufus’ head and pulled him back just a little, and
then locked into a deep and lasting eye contact as the two stood face to face.
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