I’ll never not have a dog.
I’ll always have a dog.
Dogs tell the truth. Maybe they are the truth. I dropped my small grey dog off to be shorn this morning, and I felt like a mother on the first day of school, or summer camp. It was not fun.
The barking, the tugging at the least to -not go into that place- was louder than any scream and more impactful than any plead or advert.
Just now, just before writing this, I drove with my larger white dog back from dungeons and dragons. It was a bumpy drive, mud season begins in earnest these days, and he did not like it. The energy this creature put out from the passenger seat was palpable.
Dogs can’t speak english, but that doesn’t mean that they can’t communicate more clearly than almost any person I have ever met.
I used to do marketing with/for someone, and we met again today. I’ve learned a lot since we worked together and mostly what I learned is that communication is a losers game and we ought to be more like dogs.
I’ll always have a dog.
Dogs tell the truth. Maybe they are the truth. I dropped my small grey dog off to be shorn this morning, and I felt like a mother on the first day of school, or summer camp. It was not fun.
The barking, the tugging at the least to -not go into that place- was louder than any scream and more impactful than any plead or advert.
Just now, just before writing this, I drove with my larger white dog back from dungeons and dragons. It was a bumpy drive, mud season begins in earnest these days, and he did not like it. The energy this creature put out from the passenger seat was palpable.
Dogs can’t speak english, but that doesn’t mean that they can’t communicate more clearly than almost any person I have ever met.
I used to do marketing with/for someone, and we met again today. I’ve learned a lot since we worked together and mostly what I learned is that communication is a losers game and we ought to be more like dogs.