I feel so much joy when I look at my two poodles playing together, sleeping, sitting near me, but tonight I have tears streaming down my face. Several dogs in the Yahoo Bone Cancer Dogs group have died, and their people have posted lists of what they remember the most about their pups. This took me back to my 10 things I remembered and loved about Rondo. I added to it, but some of those memories are gone now, and perhaps I feel like I've short changed my boy. That's part of the reason I'm blogging- to preserve thoughts and memories. For whom, I don't know, since I certainly don't have (or want) wide readership. As far as I know, Julie is my only reader, and that's fine. So every time I think I have nothing to say, I want to remember, that this is a place for memories.
One of Today's Memories:
When I'm in the office, Canon often sleeps under or beside my desk. He was sleeping there when I went across the street to check the mail. As I was heading for the front gate, I heard an unbelievable amount of squealing/crying coming inside from Canon. I ran back to the office. Canon, who had been sleeping along the front of the desk, had become wedged in the opening. Where he used to be small enough to slip through the opening, he's now big enough to be a tight fit. I would guess it scared him, as his cries scared me. It was fairly easy to slip him out, and now all is well in his world.
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