The little girl walked with her Mommy through the front door of her grandmother and grandfather’s house, through the dining room and into the sunroom. The sun was streaming through the big windows and onto the floor where Meme was sitting. Her Poppy was sitting in his chair. Their dog Sugar was lying on the floor with his head in… Read moreThe Eyes Of A Child | Understanding
It was very early in the morning. The old dog had risen from his bed and walked as best he could over to nuzzle his human awake. His body hurt all over, especially in his belly, his sides and his back legs. The human stirred and spoke words that the old dog understood. “Hey, old boy, you want to go… Read moreThe Old Dog | A Good Place
While standing in the check-out line at Publix last week, I saw one of the Life special magazines with a friendly-looking golden retriever on the cover. The title of the magazine was “Dogs: Why We Need Them, Why They Need Us.” I’ll buy one of the Life or National Geographic special magazines on impulse every now and then if it… Read moreWhy We Need Them | Why They Need Us
