My Terminator ch1.
A tribute to my loving husband and hero.
He was conceived in hope but, raised on trust.
a machine in his own right graced with power and intelligence,
a fighter and a warrior and my best friend,
Who would think that the overly large German Shepherd laying beside me,
would save the world... I didn't
"Jack time to get up," I sigh
"already up sweetheart," Jack replied
he pads to the bed side "carry me?,"
I ask. "You humans I swear," Jack scoffs
then, carries me into the bathroom, after a shower
I sit down for breakfast I stare at my Shepherd intently
watching his every motion.
"Do you mind?," he asks
"Not at all," I say
Jack just chuckles to himself quitely
After, breakfast Jack walks to his potrol car
and starts the engine and drives to work.