She’s a cat. He’s a dog.
‘She scratches me.’
‘He stinks.’
‘I hate her.’
‘I hate him.’
‘She never shares her food.’
‘He always eats my food.’
‘She is a cat. It says all.’
‘He’s a dog. It says all.’
‘She looks vicious.’
‘Mummy loves him more.’

But we live in the same house. We share the rug if we have to. We can behave as adult, intelligent and mature beings. We know not to fight unless it’s absolute necessary. We can live at peace. We can share the same home. We don’t love each other but we can live together. We wonder when humans will realise that’s a way to live. We don’t have to love and adore each other. We just have to leave space for each other; they just have to understand it belongs to all of us to share to live.


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 )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ 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 )


Connecting to %s