But, as the weeks passed, I began to dislike the animal more and more. I do not know why, but I
hated the way he loved me. Soon, I began to hate him — but I was never unkind to him. Yes, I was very
careful about that. I kept away from him because I remembered what I did to my poor Pluto. I also hated
the animal because he only had one eye. I noticed this the morning after he came home with me. Of
course, this only made my dear wife love him more!