A Day Without Dogs
And the house seemed so still and empty! No warm, furry body snuggled close to me during the night. No one pawing me awake for breakfast. No one grabbing a squeaky toy and presenting it, tail furiously wagging, as a good-morning offering.
HOW DO PEOPLE LIVE THIS WAY???
Fortunately, I'll see them all tonight. In the meantime, here's a picture of my Shadow (right), and his stepbrother, Cowboy, engaged in their tug-of-war ritual. Makes me smile just to see it. (The little black spot in the bottom right of the frame is Teddy, a teensy poodle mix we sometimes dogsit; see posting below).
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