And Life Goes On....

Today was Bo's first day home totally alone and he had free run of the house. He did great, he probably slept all day. I was glad to see him when I got home but it was sure different without my Prissy here. I miss tending to her and Rock, I'm a caretaker by nature, whether it's my child, our dogs, my mom or whomever else requires tending to, it doesn't matter, it's what I do.

It was nice to have him meet me at the door and it was nice to know that he was glad to meet me at the door.

This is an excerpt from a story about someone discussing why dogs have such short life spans. I think it hits the nail on the head....

'People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life - - like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?' The six-year-old continued, 'Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don't have to stay as long.'

Live simply.

Love generously.

Care deeply.

Speak kindly.

Remember, if a dog was the teacher you would learn things like:

When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.

Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.

Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure ecstasy.

Take naps.

Stretch before rising.

Run, romp, and play daily.

Thrive on attention and let people touch you.

Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.

On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.

On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.

When you're happy, dance around and wag your entire body.

Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.

Be loyal.

Never pretend to be something you're not.

If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.

When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by, and nuzzle them gently.

ENJOY EVERY MOMENT OF EVERY DAY!