I have not written about this before, but I like to write small fiction stories. My inspiration during whole this writing process has been a dog, spaniel - Rasmus.
Rasmus is not my dog, I have been taking him for a walk every day. However I have not my own dog, I have regarded Rasmus as my own :(. We were playing, I was teaching him different commands and he was the only one creature I could discuss my thought with, and he would always listen to me :(. During our walk, I could think about different plots and after write at home.
Unfortunately Rasmus moved from my city :( and I can not take him for a walk any more :(. I have lost my inspiration and my dear friend :(