Samson Eleven: Gray
by Delilah
people have told me that i see black and white- i dont know what those care but i havent seen either one of them ever.
i remember the first one to tell me that, it was not long before the snow! he smelled like animals and he had a big coat. he said to me, he said-
"dogs are lucky to see black and white. to you, there is good and bad, it is simple. someone that hurts your human is bad, someone that feeds you is good. i cannot recall ever thinking so simply."
i like black and white.