Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Saturday, February 26, 2005
Josie, The dog...
Josie is a stray mutt that wondered into my husband work almost 3 years ago and now is a wonderful friend and warm body to cuddle with. She part carin terrier/schnoser mix. Why you might ask I write about my dog? Becuase she knows me and she responds to my moods. I am a dog lover and always have had a dog. This one is different in she sense things about me. Maybe I think that because she is a she. I've never had a female dog before. All the rest have been male. But she's different. This morning she sensed my need to cuddle and I woke up with her head on my stomach and that made me happy at least for a moment. Don't get me wrong either...there are times when she is way to hyper and obnixous for attention...but in the early morning hours she was there and I know she's there because she wants to be.
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