I wanted to write about the weekend, the food we ate, why we walked so much and the thoughts about community living that I’ve been having swimming around in my brain. But cleaning up my WhatsApp media just now, I saw these pictures and felt the ache of a big twitch in my heart.
Easy love. In three simple steps.
Irrevocable, irreversible, love. I’m grateful to have received this and have it touch me in a strange and unexpected way.
The more I think about it, the more I believe that in the emotional department, humans have nothing on dogs. In my next life, I want to be a sausage doggie in a home that will keep me well.
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We should all be reborn as dogs in every life.
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