Ah so it's dogs.....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=W2enqWzY30o
The video is in brazilian portuguese so I'll try translate it:
Diary of a Dog:
1st Week - Today I completed one week of life. I'm so happy I came to this world.
1st Month - My mommy takes care of me very well. She's an example of mom!
2nd Month - Today I was separated from my mom. She was very disturbed and with her eyes she said goodbye...
I hope my new "human family" takes care of me as well as my mom did.
4th Month - I grew fast; everyone calls for my attention. Many children in the house are like "little brothers" to me.
5th Month - Today they got angry at me. My owner was bothered because I pissed inside the house.
But they never teached me where I should do it instead. Also since I sleep in the hall, I couldn't hold it!
8th Month - I'm a happy dog! I have a home and I feel so safe, so protected.--
I think my human family loves me and they do many things for me. The yard is all mine!
Sometimes I exceed myself, making holes in the ground like my ancestors, the wolves when hiding food..
Since they never educate me, I think that must be doing the right thing!
12th Month - Today I complete one year of life. I'm an adult. My owners say that I've grown more than they expected.
They must be very proud of me!
13th Month - Today they locked me and I lack on space to move when I desire some shadow or a sun lightning.
They say I'm ungrateful. I don't understand anything that is happenning.
15th Month - Nothing is equal anymore, I live in the verandah and feel so lonely. My family doesn't want me anym.
Sometimes they forget that I feel thursty and hungry. When it rains I don't have anything more to cover me.
16th Month - Today I got out of the verandah. I'm certain my family has forgiven me.
I was so happy that I jumped everywhere. My tail looked like a ventilator. Also, they are gonna take me for awalk
We went through the road and suddenly they stopped the car. Opened the door and I got out so happy.
...Thinking we would spend a day in the woods. I don't understand why they closed the door and left. [...]
There's still 3 minutes left so I'll only translate the rest if you so desire it.
Anyway, this reminded me of my fallen dog....and I must admit that I cried a bit especially when I started reminding everyone close to me that I lost(ffs that Pearl Harbor soundtrack!)....
Faith is something that is lost, not acquired. Everyone is born with faith, it's just the post events that for some reason make us stop having faith. I've stopped having faith long ago..but sometimes I just hope there was something else up there looking up for me and the ones I love even though I know there isn't.