A little project we have been working on for a while now has been outfitting each of the dogs with a tag and collar of their own.
It’s amazing how such a simple project for one dog becomes a
mountain of a project for twenty-something.
Smiles and enthusiastic wags abound!
When the thunder booms and Prairie feels sure that the world is ending,
his brother and sisters (and mom) snuggle in close around him…
and within a moment or two the fear melts away
and he falls fast asleep.
Dogs are our link to paradise.
They don’t know evil or jealousy or discontent.
To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden,
where doing nothing was not boring–it was peace.
They never let it slip by!
I set the pillows down for five seconds
while I went back to the closet for a blanket I had forgotten….
and then went back to the closet for two more pillows because these ones had promptly been repurposed.